"I did tell him that's what he ought to do, so I should be pleased I suppose." And are you?" Right this second, no, I'm scared shitless. It's what you...say isn't it, go away, have some space, time to think, it's what you say to reduce the pressure." She paused, her attention back in the room. "You don't need this George." Sometimes it helps to talk."This brought a friendly chuckle rather than the hard edged laugh of a minute ago."Good for you George, saying all the right things, Annette would be. ” With her heart hammering in her chest, Jill tried her best to sound normal. “Really, and what would that be?” “You want me to put you up against a wall.” By the time he pulled the car into an all but deserted parking garage, Jill was so turned on, the simple act of crossing her legs made her shiver uncontrollably. Her nipples were rock hard inside the satin and lace of her bra which shielded them from poking through her blouse, but stimulated them without mercy. “See that column over to the. Better to stay living in her own virtual world instead of his, I say.It was a sad story. Her husband was killed in action during his second tour of duty, just days before he was scheduled to come home. What they shipped instead was not her living, breathing love, but a flag-draped coffin and a footlocker full of personal belongings. In the trunk was her husband’s laptop computer.It was password-protected, of course. There’s an military regulation on basic security measures in the field. I. Some pictures go back generations.” He pointed at one. “This one’s old.”Stephanie peered at the now-obsolete, high-definition image, then remarked in surprise, “He looks like you!”“That’s my great grandfather. I’m told he led an interesting life.”Stephanie leaned back; her shoulders pressed against his chest. “Oh?” she asked and glanced over her shoulder, “what happened to him?”“Girlfriends happened. Lots and lots of girlfriends He couldn’t choose one ‘cause he loved them all.
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