A quarter inch strip of satin runs between her beautiful round ass cheeks to the waistband. I find myself rock hard as I watch her moving about the ro...m.“Hey sexy, are you sure you don’t want to come back to bed and fuck my brains out before breakfast?”She throws me a towel and says.“Go take a cold shower or we will be late”Reluctantly I get out of bed. On the way to the bathroom I pull her into my arms and kiss her deeply. My cock presses against her stomach. I grind against her. She whispers. I must remind her of somebody or something. Let's go see if they have any food left. I haven't eaten since this morning."He looked at me in surprise and nodded his head. We walked over to the chow line and asked, and were told all they had left were some bologna sandwiches and some soup. We were told they were having a full breakfast in the morning. The choppers were due in at daybreak with more food and water. They were also expecting clothes and the stuff to set up portable showers for all. I had ideas for all three. After a while I settled on the short story idea. I mapped it out with a main character or characters and several conflicts. After I had mapped it I began typing and it just flowed. I just began writing and before I knew it I had written four short stories and started on a fifth. It was kind of hot in my house so I decided to head to the local community pool.I jumped in my 2010 Camaro and began driving to the pool. At the time the car was only two years old. Before I. Some one already has that man's heart and has for as long as anyone's known him. We're all supposed to be such ace reporters, but that's a story no one's broken. Still, he's always ready to give a girl a good humping when she needs it, unlike some folks who shall go nameless..." Isn't anyone close to him, special to him?" Oh sure, Sugar, there is one that he treats very differently from everyone else, one he let's in." OK, who is that?"Cheryl laughed. "Why Sugar, that's you." Me?" Oh yes, sugar.