John looked at the time stamp, Oct 5, 2008: 8:47 pm, too early to use the bed for sleeping. The next three pictures were similar; they showed Mary at...her vanity. She was leaning against it, facing out to the camera for the first one. She was absolutely naked. The time stamp showed Oct 5, 2008: 8:57 pm, ten minutes later. John could tell her face was fresh scrubbed with no makeup. Mary showed only a light flush from kissing the black man. At Oct 5, 2008: 9:21 pm by the time stamp, Mary was. Oh sweet Jesus when I make love to you." Mandy's eyes turned wet and her lip quivered. "Oh my god," she was waving her painted fingernailed hands trying to dry her eyes. She went heavy on mascara these days and she knew it might run. "Oh, oh we're really going to? Oh Greg, oh" her last words in a sob, emotion flooding out of her. I looked at that face, that gorgeous face. the close set eyes, deep green, mascara to a cat's point, fake lashes, purple red lipstick and that perfect. But you’re getting me fucked up.’ Your raspy, seductive voice turns me on. ‘Well, good. Maybe I can take advantage of you’ ‘Maybe….Maybe I’m just getting horny too.’ You reply, again in that soft raspy voice. As I slide my hand up your shorts, I whisper, ‘If you were getting horny, then you’d let me….’ And as my hand finds your damp panties, we moan together at the feeling of my fingers pressing on your pussy. I begin to rub through your panties, teasing at your clit below. ‘You better stop.’. Jones must have gone back for your son too because the next thing I knew I was on the floor of the helicopter with a corpsman working on me and Sergeant Cavanaugh was lying next to me. I tried to tell them that he needed attention more than I did, but they gave me a shot and that was the last thing I remember until I woke up in the hospital.“Until yesterday, I really did believe getting me out was the last thing he did.” He looked at Pamela, with a terrible sadness. “I’m glad he’s alive. I’ve.