You do things to me that no one but Nauta Melme does ... and my blood burns for you almost as brightly as it does for him."Isabella nodded slowly. "I ...hink perhaps I'm beginning to see that." Good ... then go with Gorgo Bella. Stop at your home and quench your need. Then continue with what Deia asks of us, and return here to me."Dysea noticed with a smile, as Isabella walked up to her and circled behind that she had been right. Isabella's eyes were clear and focused and she was back to her calm. Brought out the boxes.I took off my clothes matter of factly. There was nothing there that impressive anyway. No use being dramatic about it.Krissy on the other hand was another story. She was, is, and probably will always be really sexy. She is in fact, all that and more. Her chest was large, but not huge. Her legs were slender. Her ass was attractive. She was what any sane teenager would want in a girlfriend's looks.But is that all to her? I suddenly realized I did not know her too well. I. The crowd, and the ballplayers, went away happy. Tomorrow was the rarest of gems in baseball -- a day off with no game, and, for once, no makeup game. No obligations of any kind. Our next ballgame was 56 hours away, the night after next in Johnson City. I gave the tean my standard "don't kill yourselves" speech and let them loose -- telling myself they were responsible adult males.Yeah, right.Just over the thirty minutes I'd allowed myself, I came out of the cinder block shower palace, clean,. You know that she is fifteen years younger than Mom, so she isn't that much older than we are."The Gunny – well, "Master Gunnery Sergeant", one of the Corps's top NCO ranks – from when I first came back to the States walked in while I was thinking about the situation. I told Dora; "I have a visitor so I'll call you later to let you know." Good, and call Aunt Connie. She'll love to hear from you."Gunny stuck his hand out and I shook it when I closed the phone. He smiled and said, "Good, you have.