Who did this girl think she was to tell my lover what he can or cannot do? My slowly growing rage must have showed on my face because she came around ...he desk and put her arm around my waist, her head snuggling into my shoulder. I stiffened. She felt my response. “What? You don’t like to be told what to do? You’re in the Army. I figured it’s what you know.” I didn’t make a sound but instead grabbed her long blonde hair and wrapped it around my hand with her arm still around my waist. “I do it. We got a milkshake to share, with ‘Killary’ (That is what Amy calls them) getting a Strawberry Sunday to share.My phone rang!“Hey Mom, the movie is over and we have stopped at Dairy Queen where kids are King!”She laughed, then I told her we would be back in 20 to 25 minutes.Karl was being fed by Hillary while we had fun sharing our shake.Right at 23 minutes later we pulled up to the girls home.This had been a test, and we passed it! We arranged to do it again the next Saturday afternoon! A. Setting it on fire every touch whether it be hard or gentle. Sliding my right hand into my opened jeans and panties finding them soaked from my slow exploration of my body. My middle fingertip gentle touches my sensitive clit and sends a shock wave of pleasure through out my body and almost buckles my knees. I grab a hold of the bedpost with my other hand while my right hand continues to caress and explore my warm moist pussy. My fingertips gently rubbing the lips of my pussy until it aches. It took a couple of tries but eventually he got it. Pulling his own knife out of his belt, Gort drew another ford on my map. From where he placed it the ford looked to be reasonably close.“Come,” I told Gort in his language. Then I slung my rifle and took back my bow, and we were off once again.We came to another ford near a wide bend in the river. The river bent to my left as we ran up the length of the bank. The ford was just before the turn. It was actually shallower than the one we’d.