When Michelle emerged, fully clothed, she was absolutely breathtaking. If you can picture Jessica Alba, you might have an idea. She did take after her...mother. Once again, in front of the manager and a couple of others, she thanked me for one of the best massages she had ever had, and handed me another $300, with instructions to keep the change. I had several other “special requests” from referrals from Marcia and Michelle over the next few weeks, all of whom were very attractive and wealthy. I. I held her hips tighter, and pulled her down. Another inch slipped past her tight rosebud. She gasped at the intrusion, as tears fell from her eyes. I had to admire her training: She never once yelled out, or broke eye contact. She then lowered herself, taking another inch, and another gasp from her lips. She bit down on her lower lip, likely to keep herself quiet, and partially to give her another type of pain to concentrate on, as her hips came closer to mine. I wasnt even halfway into my. For my sins I'm covering the Office of Targeted Extractions now. About half my clan is currently on the moon covering my butt - including two of my co-sponsors, the ninja twins over there and my Aztec warrior, medic, and mother of our children, who is fetching my coffee."But listen," he said, "I have a proposition." Really?" I responded. "I learned in the Army to never volunteer. Are we being 'voluntold?'" Not at all," he replied. "I've been monitoring your progress. If I understand you at all,. .”“You’re a hoot.” I heard movement, then the toilet flushed. “You okay?”“I’m standing.”I pushed the door open. “Very good,” I squealed.“Aggravating thing, aren’t you?”“You’re smiling. I was shooting for ‘smiling’.”“Well, I think my eyes are blue again. They HAD to be brown.”“Horrible, horrible joke, Buddy,” I told him, snickering.“Made you laugh,” he smiled. The smile dimmed as he took a step with his injured leg. I started toward him. He raised his hand. “No, I got this.”“Okay then, big boy,”.