”“Yeah, planned on that,” I chuckled.“Rank has its privileges.”“Yep, also its responsibilities. He already wants me to lead the next advan...e,” I frowned.“Price of success,” Torun giggled.“Yep, do a good job and you end up with a harder one,” I laughed.“Can’t think of anyone else with a success record against the aliens like yours though,” Flinn added.“Just got lucky at times and they’re not too bright.”“You got that right about the smarts.”“We need a high velocity, armour-piercing explosive. Thank you girls. Tell Michael to come up.” The girls left to go to the church and Michael came up the stairs and knocked on the door. Denise opened the door for him. “Denise, you look beautiful. Your parents would have been so proud." “You’re so sweet come in.” Michael came in and Denise was getting sad. They had dated for two years before she met Jason. Denise was starting to feel a bit of anxiety coming on. She still loved Michael, but loved Jason too. She already knew that Michael had. Laurie let me know on our fourth date, when I tried to play with her tits, that she didn't "do that" and that she was saving herself for marriage. After dating for six months I proposed and Laurie accepted and we were married. The honeymoon is where it all started to go to hell for me. Until that first night on Maui I had no idea what a prize I had in Laurie. I mean I knew she was a beautiful woman, but I had never seen her in anything but conservative clothes; long skirts and dresses that. Her ass still curved out from underneath , but I was denied the spectacle of earlier. She reached out and took the beer from my hand. “Nice Choice. Are you coming in for one, or are you off to your party?”“I think I can stay for one…” I let it trail off as if it was understood that “or something more.” was part of the sentence. She instructed me to remove my shoes as I followed her into the house. For August, it was pretty clear and cool. She had windows open and the d****s had a slight blow in.