Ted and Jeff stayed and fucked me to several good orgasms. When they were sated they dressed and left. On the way out Ted told me that we had a little...party to go to tomorrow.On Sunday I slept late again and had a light breakfast. I read the paper and did the crossword puzzle. I decided to see what was on television and went into the living room and sat down. I picked up the remotes and the next thing I knew I was once more watching the last DVD I had starred in.I watched closely and I guess I. He knew a short code that he typed into the keypad. I hung on him,staring at him, seeing myself so needy and horny from the drive, neverwanting to be out of physical touch with him until he's satisfied...He opened the door for me and I stepped into the entrance foyer and swungaround back to him before looking into the house, intending to just dropto my knees right there in the entrance..."No, babygirl," he caught me, turning me back around forcefully andleading me by my arm past the artwork in. ” They texted back and forth for another thirty minutes before we finally fell asleep. It was nine before we woke and Sara reminded me that I had to wash Nicky’s car in the nude. She asked me again about Doug and if I wanted her to sleep with him. I told her that I wanted and needed that to happen. Pat had to work on this Sunday so he would not be home until later that evening. It would give me and Sara the whole day to ourselves. She kissed me and said, “Go and wash Nicky’s car my cuck, and no. I had just three weeks left to go before my discharge when the Air Traffic Controllers Union went on strike in August 1981. Being critical Federal employees, they were expressly forbidden by law from striking, but I guess they thought they could get away with it anyway, since their services were essential and potentially life threatening. Reagan immediately fired the whole lot of them and two days later Toots had military orders transferring her TDY (Temporary Duty) to San Francisco to help.