I gave her a naughty smile and held her eyes as I attacked her hard nipple. I used teeth and tongue and lips, and in moments she cried out and came ag...in. She wrapped her arms around my head and held me tight to her breast the whole time. Eventually, we slowed, and I kissed my way up to her lips again. There were tears of joy on her face. After another gentle kiss, I used her hair to pull her away. "You know what my physical therapist always says, don't you?" I teased. She shook her head in. But just for a moment."Why don't you go kill some time over at the Mall, Kathy?" she said, but from her tone, it clearly wasn't a question.I was out the following day when he came back with a truck for all of Daddy's stuff. Mom went into what she called her period of mourning, which lasted until the day the divorce papers were signed. Then she became a 'woman about town.' Two or three evenings a week she'd bring some stud home for the night. To me, they were just a different bunch of people. Steve casts a look at Laura, a glint in his eye. After seeing her bending over the pool table all night and catching the odd glimpse down her purple scoop neck t-shirt spying her shapely, smaller breasts, he thinks this is a fabulous idea.Laura and Jack look at each other. “Uhhhh,” Jack stammers, his eyes not leaving his fiancee's.“I don't think so!” exclaims Laura.“C'mon guys! It's just us. No different than being at the beach in a bikini top, Laura,” Michelle encourages.“Let's go for it. Fucking idiot Colonel Yarnway and his lackey Lynch. I so want to see Lynch hanging from a tree, not that there were any on Darling Downs, but I'm writing this from a cabin on Freya. The last of the Wadi troops were pulled off Darling Downs this morning. Erica isn't with me. She's being taken to Borneo on one of the corvettes. Our tank as well as Horace's tank are in a transport pod attached to the Peterbilt, a stagecoach class freighter that Freya escorted to Darling Downs so they could get the.