I couldn’t put my finger on what caused it, but it’s a feeling I don’t like. Mary, the barmaid, who was outside collecting the empty glasses, sa...d, ‘Good afternoon’ to them. The big guy returned her greeting in an accent that told me he came from inner east London. Not a Cockney but not far off. He had a confident swagger about the way he walked that hinted he could handle himself. I thought he might be a bodyguard or could even be a copper. The two girls said ‘Hi,’ to Mary, Their accent. Delia flounced over to the mirror and inspected her overall appearance."Of course, there are certain similarities," she went on. "But Sally's tall, like her father. And Claire's such a squidgy little thing. Except where it counts, of course."A chill descended on his neck and he hesitated, half in and half out of his pants. "Where it counts?"Delia gave a great heave to her jeans, setting every ounce of herself wobbling monstrously. "Up top. Of course, with Claire being so much more petite, her. "Uh oh, seems like they have finally figured out I'm underage. With a resigned shrug I collected my kit and followed him out. He quick marched me over to the company office."Put your gear down there Sapper Concept." Yes Corporal Willis."He then knocked on a door and waited to be called in."Sapper Concept Sar-Major." Send him in Corporal."I was pushed into the office and told to stand to attention. The Sergeant Major was looking through a sheaf of papers, he found what he was looking for and. It’s been awhile since I’ve seen a woman with skin lighter than coal out here, and even with my man-just-released-from-prison sex drive, I can tell this woman definitely has attractive written all over her. Her 5’7′ frame is done no justice by the loose clothing she is wearing, but she still seems to have ample breasts surrounded by a tight body. Her shoulder length brown hair seems to frame a face unlike any I’ve seen before. A perfect nose mounted above two luscious lips is topped by two of.