I must have dialed your room in error, and that’s all there is to it.” The caller then asked, “Will you hold on for a second while I get my bri...fcase?”He returned to the phone in about a minute and asked, “Are you Ed Langston from the New York office? I went to the project staffing list and found your room number and name there, and then I recognized your voice from working together on the project.”I reluctantly admitted, “Yes, I am Ed Langston. Who are you?”He said, “I am Mike Brown from. It was beginning to look like I might not be able to avoid giving up my "Goat," and that would be sad. Call me a dinosaur, but that's the way I felt.All through my career in the Coast Guard, I had kept in touch with Mom and Frank. We talked to each other at least twice a month and on special occasions like birthdays. I had a couple of leaves in Kodiak, and I hopped a ride to Seattle and went up to Bellingham to visit them. Frank spent a lot of time trying to convince me how wonderful Alaska. Vee did look especially good in that outfit, and she knew it; her confidence only accentuated the visual effect of her figure. Sometimes when I saw it my eyes weren’t the only part of my anatomy that popped out – early on, when I was effectively ‘going out’ with all three girls, squiring them to various activities, Vee had worn it one evening when I took her to the Jazz Club – and when we got back to her room afterwards, she had used her petite and shapely body to thank me to the best of her. “Eat it bitch,” Becca said as she wrapped her legs around the girl’s head and shoved her harder into her face, grinding her hips against her mouth. Becca could feel her clit begin to throb and the heavy sensation crawl into her stomach. She needed to be pleased.The Master positioned himself behind the girl, and gently placed a hand on her smooth buttock. He traced his fingers over her frilly panties and over the hot wetness that it contained. The girl moaned in response, moving her hips back.