I asked how he liked foreign duty.Carl said so far it was great.He was enjoying the chance to see other countries.He had Sergeants stripes and said he...was planning to stay in the service until retirement. Carl wanted to change the subject, he wanted to talk about Fay.He wanted to know if she was the same, did she ever talk about him, was she still the happy girl. Between the lines I knew he was trying to find out if there was ever going to be a chance for him. I told Carl that we talked of him. I grabbed my backpack and my purse. I stood with my hand on the doorknob for a long moment. I found that I had to work up the courage to actually leave my house, knowing that I would have to deal with Jordan and her band of thugs all day. Finally I took a deep breath and went out and locked the door, even though I knew how futile it was. If one of Jordan's gang of perverts wanted in, they obviously knew how to get in, even when the doors were locked.I didn't enjoy my fifteen minute walk to. Like, mmmm, this?" murmured Betsy, rubbing her squishing pussy through the snug fabric.A wet stain abruptly began to spread between her thighs. If Betsy kept it up, she was bound to make herself climax."I'll bet you used to jack off in my panties, didn't you, Matt?" Betsy moaningly teased. And when her brother nodded that he had, she added, "But only after I'd come in them first, kiddo, before you got around to stealing them. Like, ahhhh, this."Her orgasm was immediate. Female cum leaked down. - Bah on en est pas encore l?, il n'y a pas de "nous" pour le moment - Tu as raison, tu vas devoir r?ussir plusieurs epreuves pour que j'accepte de faire ton education- Ben vous etes gonfl? vous ! vous avez vu comment je suis ? je suis sure que vous n'en avez pas tous les joursdes si biens qui tchate avec vous non?- c'est vrai mais c'est une esclave que je cherche pas un top model alors si tu ne le souhaites pas on en reste l?- Minute papillon, c'est juste trop rapide pour moi je n'ai pas dit.