’ She was still quiet, shuffling her feet. I smiled and waved my hands in exaggerated circles, ‘You know me, too sentimental for my own good! My ...orkers are growing up and moving away. It’s sad.’ It was kind of sad. I had hired so many young faces over the years. I replaced so many. Their faces often just blended together. Not Amelia’s, though. Lost in thought again, I turned back to the railing and looked at the skating rink. In my mind’s eye, I saw only two people on the ice: A small young. They got their hotel rooms-Ellen had one of her own, where Dan would join her in a few days, and the threesome plus Betsy shared one-then went down to the hotel restaurant for supper. As usual, they ran into some friends who had also arrived early."If it ain't Daddy and Mommy!" Liz Cushman greeted them, plucking Betsy out of Sophia's arms. "And how's my little namesake?" she gurgled."Hi, Liz," Warren said. "You remember Jessie, right?" Of course," she grinned. They ended up at a table with. I moaned heavily, and I am sure outside people from my room heard of my moans. He was spanking and fucking my ass hole hard. I was crying heavily. My body was in sweat now.I was breathing heavily and begging him to stop. But he continued for some time and fell on my back. But his monster dick was in my ass and releasing cum inside my asshole. Chaitu was tired. I thought it was the end of his fucking. But he still his dick has power.He asked me for a woman on top of the chair. I said no, but he. It felt strange wearing the medal. There were only two medals that go on ribbons around the neck, and the other one was the Legion of Merit, which was a flaky kind of thing given to senior generals and admirals and foreign officers. The only time I had ever actually worn my medals was when I received them. When I did have to wear my dress uniform, I had always worn the ribbons. The Medal of Honor came with a ribbon, though, and once this foolishness was finished, I planned to put the ribbon on.