"Danny told me I was behind. The Master Chief had successfully defended his dissertation last month and was now the only Enlisted man in the Navy with...two Masters and a Doctorate.Reggie wanted to know what we were talking about when Danny told her."Master Chief McMahon and a certain First Class Petty Officer were responsible for rewriting one of the communications publications that was used throughout the armed forces but, specifically, the Navy. They did the research, verified all findings and. Her mind was filled with images of sex of all its indecent forms. Men and women, women and women, her friends, her family members, total strangers, other cops, anyone and everyone she could think of or imagine suddenly appeared in her mind frantically fucking each other in every combination that was possible. She welcomed these images into her young mind and hoped to live them out in real life as soon as possible.Rick was having similar fantasies himself. He imagined himself fucking his own. I sensed someone behind me and figured that my younger daughter was sneaking up behind me to scare me. I spun around and shouted "Ah ha!" After a few seconds of silence, I lowered my pointing finger and closed my wide open mouth. It was not my daughter. Standing in front of me was, an angel. There was no other way to describe him, a flowing white winged figure and he was smiling at me. I said, "Hello." Good evening. Let me introduce myself, I am Zzestor and I am an angel. I was ordered ... erm. “I guess that shower you suggested is definitely in order,” Ruby concurs. “Want to do a bath with some toys - you did say they’re waterproof, right”? “Sweetie, how can we take a bath? We’ll be soaking in our own filth,” he chides. “No, we’ll have to hope that a shower works on this stuff and that it goes down the drain instead of leaving scum in the tub.” “Party pooper,” she pouts, slapping him on his sticky ass. He reaches into his toiletry kit for a toothbrush thinking it'll be good to.