She had lovely feet and toes, she wore black nailpolish which made my dick twitch.Andy was doing the same when Tina barked down at us."Use your goddam... mouth, lick my fucking feet you filthy slaves"!I began kissing her toes and feet through the nylon material, she pushed her toes into my mouth very roughly and asked me if I enjoyed it.I was about to say yes when I remembered the no talking rule and nodded with her foot jammed firmly in my mouth.The Viagra began working, my cock was getting hard. " Thank you Melissa," he smiled. "Hi Sarah."Melissa released Jimmy. Sarah stood in front of him. "What the hell," she said and hugged him too."I hope you didn't always want this too, Sarah." Melissa had the hots. I just think you're cool." I'm glad I didn't know." Why? It's not like you would have done anything," said Sarah, releasing the hug."I'm just a weak man, Sarah. It would have made me nervous knowing the feelings were reciprocated." You lusted after Melissa?" And you too."Sarah smiled. We had a wall in the family room with photos of family members in uniform that I can remember from when I was little; my mother laughingly called it the ‘Wall of Heroes.’ There’s a photo of my grandfather (Dad’s dad, who I’m named after) in his army uniform from World War I, complete to campaign hat and puttees. There were several photos of Dad in his naval uniform during World War II. Over the years it would include Hamilton in his army uniform when he joined the Maryland National Guard, and. She prided herself on being an independent being, that didn’t have to rely on others anytime she got into trouble.And now she was here – floating like a lifeless statue, surrounded by the shimmering of a stasis field. She desperately tried to remember how did they stasis field technology work, how it slowed the processes of her body. Not that it would any consolation – that would only mean that instead of dying of thirst or hunger she is going to live, trapped here for all eternity.Or maybe.