A wet B.A. would make a dead man hard, believe me. I'd spent so much time looking at her knockers I hadn't noticed what a nice ass she had. I was gonn... spend some real quality time with that ass as it turned red over my lap."No. No! Mother!"She was kicking and scratching, squealing and screaming, but she was going nowhere. Somebody shut the door to my bedroom. I wondered if it was Cindy Lou or Rhonda.I plopped down in my straight chair, yanking her over my lap as I did. I didn't need anything. You too, by the way. I needed that so badly.”A half smile tugged at his lips when he said, “You did go pretty wild.”“Uh huh. You know, this thing you’ve got with me being off limits is more or less all you. Roy knows that I sucked off Jack once, and he’s not pissed or anything.”“Seriously?”“He doesn’t want to know anything about it, but it doesn’t really bother him. Then there’s the fact that Roy fucked your sister a couple of times.”Rick gave a violent shake of his head and exclaimed,. “Hey, how was your flight?”"Good"“Yeah yeah, all good, let’s get in and eat, I’m hungry” Barry intervened.“Of course, let me take that bag.”There was little to no small talk, just the bare minimum amidst the clicking sounds of plates, I came to know two things about him. One that his name’s jack and two he studies film. It’s best if we kept it that way as he leaves shortly and no reason to get too much attached, at least for me.The next morning I left for work early and later received a text. " What if that's not what they're planning?" What do you mean?" What if they mean to have us blast straight through their line?" Belinda asked. "That would be suicide." Yes," Xenia said, nibbling on her bottom lip a little. "The strength of our tank forces is our fixed positions. If we go mobile we lose our advantage and they outnumber us twenty to one — or at least ten to one if there's another 250 of us assembling to the south." That's still nowhere near enough for a head-on confrontation,".