I miss sipping coffees at the Beachwood Cafe, taking bubble baths together in my giant tub, discussing the books we've read, trying to teach him Frenc.... He told me I was the first girl he truly loved. I truly loved him as well. It's like he was the male version of me, and I the female version of him. We were perfect for each other. But then he had to go and mess it all up...I pick up my phone and tap on his name. I look at his contact photo, a picture of him playfully sticking his tongue out at. "Good morning," Rick said to his daughter. "sleep well?" he asked with a slight smirk. Chelsi felt her face turn red and she looked over at her mother at the kitchen sink in her bathrobe. "Good morning Sweetie!" Karrie said. She was very perky this morning, Chelsi thought, and it was no wonder after what she got last night."Um, yeah, kind of," Chelsi said, a bit uncomfortable. "How about you guys?" "Oh, fantastic," her father said. He got up to walk toward the sink with his empty bowl. On the. She painted her nails. Then she inspected herself in the mirror. Again there were those long legs. And her tummy was fairly flat from all the physical activity in her job. Her boobs? Her boobs were definitely nice but not spectacular. She chose a short skirt and a low cut ribbed top. This time she went with a thong instead of the boy shorts. She felt like feeding her kink. After trying on several bras, she put on the top without one. The boobs definitely weren't as noticeable. She searched her. “You can count me in on that Shaun,” Prof added. “Ditto,” Bobby murmured.“Before you put in your five eggs, Ken,” Shaun said, “someone needs to be here to organize the other vehicles for transport for when they are needed and that means you too, Prof”.Prof began to argue about the decision until Shaun calmed him down.“Ken can’t do it all, the weapons and radios have to be stowed and packed along with the ammunition. One of you will have to go to Mogadishu to see to the unloading and storing.