The blonde stranger stood still as Harris ran his hand across his belly. I saw his cock becoming erect, and he smiled down at Harris, who had noticed... too. They exchanged words, which I could not hear, and as Mr. Blonde's erection grew and began to strain against his Hanes, Harris let his hand move lower down his friend's abdomen and onto his ever-hardening cock. With his hand flattened, he ran it up and down the shaft 2 or 3 times, his other arm slowly moving, obviously with his own cock in. I’m talking about, FUCKING-FINE. Her light blonde hair is nearly white, piled on top of her head and pinned there like Allison does hers at night.Judith’s breasts are not quite as large as Liz Carter’s, but damn does she have some tiny little light brown pointy nipples that are almost pink. She’s standing beside my bed, as she placed her hand on my right shoulder.“Jack?” I could barely hear her and didn’t answer for nearly thirty seconds ... as I counted to twenty-eight.“Yeahhhh?” I whispered,. We had saved each other’s life a couple of times while we were in Vietnam. You could say we were closer than brothers. Doug came in and gave me a hug and a handshake. “Good to see you bro. It seems that you’re always gone anymore, hell we never get to spend any time together.”“Yeah, I know,” I told him, “seems like this job just gets more and more demanding as the years go on.”As we were talking, I noticed something that I had never seen before. Kendra and Natalie were standing together at. I was very happy to make it because Mary had fixed some strange concoction for which I cannot remember the name, but it was delicious. I always wanted to be home for supper because of the wonderful dishes that Mary managed to prepare. Her cooking alone made her worth her weight in love!I related what had happened in Montgomery and my plans for the search for Elvis Strango. Nobody made a negative comment on the demise of the gang boss, so that was a "dead" subject. I planned to guard the house.