”In December, 1987, I was waiting at the bus stop in front of the Navy Annex on a cold, snowy day, about a mile from the Pentagon, when CDR Dansig a...d her assistant, LCDR whats-his-name, came out of the front door of the Annex. She asked me “Are you waiting for the bus to the Pentagon?, Is this the right place to board the bus?” This was the first time I had heard her speak. Her voice was pleasant and melodious and went perfectly with her lovely face and gorgeous body. I said nothing for an. It was so passionate I felt my pussy throb for her. I began to undress her and myself. I turned my radio on just cause I knew I was bouta make this bitch scream. Hell maybe this could be my tutor payment. She makes me smarter and I make her cum. She laid there patiently waiting to see what would happen next. I got on top of her and began to kiss her again. I kissed down her neck and licked her pretty little nipples. Sucking and kissing them until they were hard like two cute little chocolate. WHITE, I'M NOT A LAWMAN! I'M A SHOOTIST! I KILL PEOPLE! I DON'T KNOW HOW TO BE A SHERIFF! I'VE SEEN HOW TOWNS TURN ON MEN LIKE ME, AS SOON AS THE BAD ELEMENT IS CLEARED OUT. I DON'T WANT TO BE ONE OF THOSE MEN," yelled Shaylee.The old woman finally admitted defeat and asked, "What are we to do, then? The cowhands come into town, get drunk, and shoot everything to pieces. It will not be long before some innocent person is killed!" Why don't you gather a group of volunteers together and form a. The scene in the room started moving again. Agent Hampton was putting some papers into a folder. As she closed it a young man opened the door to the office."Hello, Miss Hampton, er, Agent Hampton, er, Special Agent Hampton. They said you had a file I was supposed to pick up?" Yes, Paul, here you go." Thank you, Miss... uh. How's your sister doing?"A cloud seemed to pass over Rebecca's face. "Paul? Did they tell you to ask me that?" Uh, yes ma'am." Paul, I'm going to give you some advice. Don't.