“Well I know the politically correct answer is it doesn’t make a difference . . . but I think so. Still, Gary is the only guy I’ve ever been w...th so I guess I have no way of comparing.” Dianne looked thoughtful and said, “Yes me too, I have no way to compare either, but he makes up for it with his mouth, which when he did it more often used to be just magical,” she sighed. “Used to be?” Debbie inquired. “Well, like I was saying, we haven’t had much time or energy for that lately.” . Huskily, I whispered the girl's name, and a man's voice yelled, "Grab him" as a shuttered lantern was flung open.Two large men jumped me while the officer before me held the lamp high, a grin on his face. Although he was in his shirtsleeves, I guessed he was indeed the general who should have been the target of my efforts. I tossed one man over my shoulder, turned and hammered down the other with a good, straight right and left and then felt a blow to the back of my head and fell to my knees,. I?ll be rightback.? I spend the next few minutes in the chair, the cuffsqueezing tight, as I stroke Your cock to get it hard again for You. It hurtsto stroke it so soon after coming, but I do, aching and eager to pleaseyou. I hear the toilet flush, and then see You take Your rightful placeseated above me. I feel my head being raised closer to You, and as my face israised to serve and clean You, I can smell a whiff of a deeper Mistress?essence than I have ever been graced with before. You pull. The murk was just the mess I’d made of my life. Maybe I would have eternity to clear it up. For some reason I remembered just when I’d lost Hope.My mid-life crisis hit the day I realized thirty-three was half-way through my life expectancy. Of course, technically, having already survived Viet Nam, I should have had a much longer life expectancy than the sixty-six that was estimated in 1982, but apparently I had seriously over-estimated.At thirty-three, I’d just been promoted to full partner and.