"Friends in high places, I have bad news," he said."Is there any good news?" I asked."The good news is, we aren't positive that he is dead," he said."...he Irishman?" I asked."Who else would I call you about? He was training troops in a sandy spot. He wasn't supposed to be on any operations, but you know the Irishman," the admiral said."Did somebody bug out and leave him?" I asked."That depends on who you ask," he informed me."So who do you think has him," I asked."Not Al Qaeda, that is probably. ????? Stephanie could tell by the look on his face that he was wrestling with his thoughts just as she had wrestled with hers while taking her bath. Finally, she decided to break the awkward silence.?????? ?So, did you mean it???????? Jeff looked up from his eggs.??????? ?Huh???????? ?Did you mean it, Jeff?? she asked, ?Do you think of me being your little slave??????? Jeffery looked at her, ?Well, since you were all tied up and . . .?????? His words trailed off.????? ?I have given it some. Their love making usually turned into wild fucking. They rarely took things slowly because of the animalistic passion they had for each other. When Jack stopped kissing her, she just stared up and him and he reached behind her back and unzipped her white tube dress. She watched him pulled the dress down passed her hips and let it fall. He got down on his knees and hugged her around the legs. His nose in her crotch, as he reached up her leg and rubbed her wetness through her white lace panty.. ” I said.“Of course you did.” Charlotte said with sarcasm dripping off her chin. “No doubt you worshiped the Goddess before falling asleep.”June raised her hands between us and said, “Now Charl, Josh was sent to do a job just like we were, his is just different.”Charlotte nodded, “I understand but he doesn’t have take so much pleasure in it.”“You’re just jealous,” I said, “But you got to eat dinner, take a bath and got to sleep at a decent hour. While we poor patriarchs must worship what ever.