There’ve been some strange rumblings going on for a while now. Delta getting frozen out of missions we should be on. Rumors of an issue at DEVGRU***... and an odd preference from JSOC staff for personnel who aren’t Army. We thought it was the normal inter-service politics, what with a SEAL commanding general but this has gone beyond ordinary inter-service rivalry. Hell, we had an entire Troop of operators already staged in the NCR**** for a separate op when the mutants took down your project. We. ’ He snarled while reaching for a box of condoms in plain sight on the bedside table. Again she did a mental shrug, she’d wound him up too early. Oh well, the first time would calm him down a little. She quickly and deftly pulled her panties down while kicking off her shoes leaving her dress firmly in place. She hopped on the bed, hitching her dress up as she jumped and snatched the condom he’d managed to hustle out of the box. She didn’t bother removing any of his clothes, just pulled down his. Gruner laughed and said if the owner had not claimed it in fifty years they never would.I needed a mirror for my room. As I was looking around I spied a what looked like a mirror, covered with semi-torn heavy waxed manila paper. The frame was old and simple dark wood and the mirror covered with years of grime. Mr. Gruner asked for a dollar for it and he settled for twenty-five cents.I took that old mirror home. stripped off the old dirty paper covering and used a sponge to wipe the mirror. I had something to snark about that but I had stuffed my first forkful into my mouth. “Don’t talk with your mouth full, Dean.”Zoë skipped out. She tied up her hair raising the hem of my old jersey high enough to flash her red panties. “Morning Dad.”“Mornin’ sweetheart.” Dad sighed and grabbed Mom’s shoulder after he stood up. Mom rubbed his fingers as he wished us all a good day and set off. Zoë sat down next to me, not around the corner as she used to, that stopped Dad for a moment in the.