” He tells me as he runs a hand down my body and over my boxers lightly rubbing against my mostly hard cock and making me moan, “that face and noi...e makes you so much more cute.” He tells me before slipping his fingers into the waist of my boxers and quickly pulling them down for me to step out of them.His eyes never leave my body as he strips off his own shorts in one quick movement to leave us standing there both naked and just staring at each other. His cock is rock hard and looks huge at. I quickly grab handfuls of wood and throw them into our sled, dragging it through the snow drifts back to the front door and tossing them inside. I stamp my feet to shake the worst of the snow off me before heading in the door to the wonderful smells of sausage and mushrooms with some steamy mashed potatoes.The three of us crowd around the small dining room table, eating with the only sounds being our stomachs grumbling in appreciation. I sit across from Amber with Mom on my right-hand side and. We can keep in touch and maybe in a year or two we can get together and see how we feel then."Then it hit me. Those were almost exactly the same words I'd said to my high school sweetheart, Tina, when I had left for college. We hadn't kept in touch and I hadn't even thought about her for years.Tina had cried and it had nearly broken my heart. I was determined I wasn't going to show Donna how badly she had hurt me. I somehow made it through the rest of the meal, listening to Donna tell about the. "Who the hell are you?" Hansen demanded."Enough!" Olan yelled. "Listen, Colonel. Years of agency work, hundreds of lives lost, will be worth nothing unless we move now. Oleander is holed up on an island. If we strike now, he won't be expecting it. Word gets out that we've been in contact with you and all's lost." All right, Jeffreys," Hansen said, folding his arms across his chest, "you seem to be the voice of reason here. Suppose you tell me what's going on and just where you and your partner.