She wore a simple nightdress of gray linen and her long dark hair rested on her chest braided into two neat plaits. The worn comforter adorning her be... covered her modestly. Her hands lay atop the comforter, clasped serenely upon her lap. Sensing the movement in the shadows, she raised her eyes to his and smiled."Bonsoir, Monsieur Erik. You wished to see me?"Erik blushed at her words and not for the first time did the thought cross his mind, that this slip of a woman enjoyed tormenting him with. Tran and I have an after-action report to write. But once again, good job. All of you.”I returned to my office and cried. I had not known Falcon well. In fact, I barely knew him. And in the after-action report, it stated that he was at Control for a uniform fitting. And that night on TV they gave a memorial to him, and I found out he was a High School Teacher. The first Paladin in our town killed in action, and the eighth in the country since the Night.That weekend, we met at Control instead of. Fine. Your wife... called and said... that she was... horny and... I dropped him... there... straight from... the office."Ron sat down on my bed. "I'll finish you off; let me eat you." Later... baby. I'm so... close... now... AAAIIIEEEEEE."I turned to Ron with a big grin on my face, and he returned one, his the grin of someone who had just made someone else cum. Which he did, sort of, for he was one of the people I was imagining as I masturbated. Ron's reminder of the first time he had seen me. ’ He looked over her head and winked at me. Uh oh, I hoped that wink wasn’t what I thought it was, or it was going to be long afternoon. Guido looked back down at Amy. He smiled kindly at her and stroked her cheek softly. ‘Trust me sweet pea. You’ll like havin’ two eyebrows, it’s da style now.’ Without another word, he led her over to the shampoo girl. Amy went, but the look she shot me over her shoulder reminded me of blindfolds and firing squads. Guido got her settled in the chair and.