Marge had already joined them."How did you know that Mr. Jenkins was going to kill that criminal last night"? was the question posed to Marge, by Lind....I took a seat next to Brandi as Marge began her explanation."I've been in the military for twenty years, girls. I know the defensive moves as well as the offensive ones. I've been trained in them. Jack's training had simply kicked in. His next move would have been to push the guy's knife upward to his heart. He would have been dead before he hit. ”“But you were never with a girl all that time?”“When my buddies and I were on furlough, we would go to bars and have drinks with girls. Some of the guys would disappear and sleep with them. I enjoyed the girls’ company, but wanted nothing to do with that.”“So does that mean you’re still a virgin?”“Gosh, you really ask a lot of questions.”“Well, are you?”“As strange as this may sound, but, yes.”We walked for about a minute without saying anything and then I remembered something I wanted to ask. ..mmmmmm.As he pounded away I whipspered shlyy in his ear, "I have a dirty fantasy, if you woulndt mind", I asked. "Sure, tell me more", he said. "I want to be treated like a paid for whore and you can use me any way you like, I really luv being submissive and humiliated a little", I told him. He immediately pulled out of my sissy pussy and bent me over the arm of the couch,pushing me face first into the cushion and spreading my legs, ass straight up in the air for cock. "I know how to use a. They did drink a lot of wine together."Are you sure about this?" I asked, "I don't want to disrupt the friendship we have with her." I'm sure...she's sure...she thinks your one of the most handsome men she's ever known, by the way."I actually blushed a little."She is expecting you tonight...around eight."**As I walked across the street to Betty's my mind tried to process what my wife had told me. Betty had not had sex for a long, long time, maybe fifteen years, due to Phil's illness before he.