I intend to take her away from this Godforsaken ranch of yours, and I intend to marry her and live out the rest of my days with her and furthermore I'... prepared to die trying to make it happen." She's a fucking prostitute for Christ's sake," Ethan was stunned by how much Jordan wanted her."If she was just any prostitute you wouldn't care so much about bringing her back here," Jordan observed. "Angel is special."Batista's admiration for Jordan continued to grow. Angel was indeed very. On the outside, our friends and family thought we had the best marriage. We have great k**s, good jobs, and OK sex.While I was jerking and fantasizing and looking at porn mags behind her back, Suzie was going through a itch of her own. At work she had a boss that was outwardly perverted as well. The internet was just starting to get into companies and sex forums (storied) were all the rage with savvy internet pervs. We did not have a computer at our home yet so this was a fantastic vehicle for. Awesome.Anyway, we cruised up around the river side of the Pentagon. Monica's dad worked there and she was driving his car, so the sticker and some fast talk about saying hello to dear old dad lonely in his office at night, plus the standard megawatt cheerleader smiles, got us past the first checkpoint. Showing a little thigh helped, too.Granted, we were in the outer parking lot and probably wouldn't be able to get any closer, but we figured it wouldn't be too long before someone took an. She would be lying to herself if she didn't admit that she feltfeminine, sexy, and aroused now that she was dressed. Her knickers werealready wet at the front."What the fuck! It's not like I haven't done this before," she saidresignedly.She sat on the bed and fumbled in her eights pockets and found hercigarettes and lighter and lit up, her legs crossed, swinging one footlazily as she relished being dressed once again as a Wren. Shepatiently painted nailpolish on her fingernails.Five minutes.