I think we need to spice things up a bit.”“What are you thinking about?” Kim interjected.“Well, I think we need to start integrating drills fo... those who will be part of our fighting forces,” I told her and the rest who were at the meeting, “and for those who are going to be part of our defensive forces. Once we’ve run them through the drills a few times, we can mix it up a bit to see how they respond to different scenarios.”I immediately got several nods of agreement, all coming from my. I was happy about this because I was not looking for young studs to use my friend, I was really wanting to see old men have her. The older the better. I find contrast so fucking exciting.When she got back from the massage I met her and gave her a shower and then took her straight to the upper area of the health spa where there are private and public rooms. To break her in slowly and to try not to scare her I went into a small private room first. I gave her a bit of a fucking and then told her. Tammy wasn't allowed to take personal calls at work and without a cell she was limited to face to face with Debbie or the home phone. I guess Tam could have stopped somewhere and used a pay phone, but I just couldn't imagine Tammy in a phone booth talking about personal stuff.At two o'clock I got the phone call from Debbie. And after exchanging greetings I went straight at it."We won't be getting together Deb. I know that your story about getting even with Dennis is bullshit because I know. He saw my face and his jaw dropped. I was black and blue, with a busted lip, black eye, bruised ribs and cuts on my arms and legs. I was under strict orders never to see him ever again, but after months of no contact I knew I would cave in soon. He tried to grab me from college a couple of times but my dad was always there to pick me up and drop me off even though I only lived a ten minute walk away. He eventually grabbed me one day about two months from our last encounter when I was going.