Embarrassed, she stepped back, almost said something, then hurried to get the blood-splattered pants she had put in a bucket of water to soak overnigh.... After scrubbing them on the washboard in lye soap water, she inspected them, but couldn’t find any stains. With a grin, she chastised herself mentally. They’re fatigues. What difference would a few stains make? After wringing them out as best she could, she hung them on the line he’d put up for her.When her fatigues were all washed and hung,. They were trying to force me on my knees to suck his dick when something happened that I still can't believe happened. I saw a big hand grab Chris's arm forcing him off me. All the other guys looked as shocked as I felt and I turned around to see Gavin standing there with a very pissed off face. He took one look at me and then a look at the other guys. Jerrek started to back away as Chris stood his ground. I looked at Gavin's blue eyes there was a yellow circle around the black of his eyes.. It was owned by a man named Chris Austin.I read his biography in a recent newspaper article on-line. I found outthat the man was married with two children. His wife was quite active onlocal charity boards. The man seemed to have everything I wanted out oflife. I day dreamed about being the man from time to time when I waslearning about him.It was on the internet that I saw a query about him and his wife. It wasfrom a prospective nanny and written the day before. It was a site wherethese women. How did you know? she asked. You look like the type who would enjoy a comfortable screw was his reply. Do you? Oh, I like to start off comfortable and see what happens. Would you like to see me slip into something more comfortable? Jake stepped closer and before she could say anything else he took her by the hands and drew her into him. He tilted his head and kissed her neck passionately, inhaling her sweet scent and sending a shiver down her spine. He moved up to her lips and kissed her.