‘It would be good for us to get out for once and not have to hear about the newest car someone bought who hasn’t driven themselves in ten years or...more. What do we have to lose honey?’ ‘Fine,’ Jeffery cringed, ‘but Winston comes with us.’ As if right on cue, Winston walked through the door with more drinks. ‘Where are we off to sir?’ ‘Andrew invited us to spend a week with them so we can get to know him better. He feels my judgement isn’t sound,’ Jeffery said, trying to get under my skin. I. She descended the staircase quickly, and vanished into the throng on the floor of the club. ‘Come with me,’ hissed Jessica. Two minutes later, we were in a stall in the gents, Jessica leaning against the back wall, while I stood precariously astride the bowl, pressed between her soft thighs. My black combat pants were around my ankles, Jessica had herskirt around her waist and her torn panties were on the floor. She wrapped her arms around my neck and held on tight, while I worked her hips up. I asked Cyril if he thought they had everyone."Yes, Sir. We had a couple of men volunteer information in hopes of gentler treatment. I don't think they deserve it any more than the others. We lost good friends in their attack. What were they thinking, Sir?" I'm not sure but I plan to find out. The treatment of the Lu's and of our men was not what I would expect of Sin Loos soldiers." We didn't need this, Sir. Things were going well and it looked like peace was breaking out." We couldn't control. When we had woken up, Shirley had turned to me, wished me good morning and asked if I was OK. Once I had yet again reassured her and told her of my reciprocated love, we kissed, but by mutual consent, got up and showered together in the wonderful double shower.We both simply put robes on over our otherwise naked bodies and went downstairs where we found Greg, dressed in just his shorts, making us all breakfast. After we had a glass of orange juice and enjoyed the lovely omelette he had made, we.