“How else would they learn to become a close-knit team and feel confident of their fighting abilities? Then she added, “Actually, the First Office... has decided that his next in command should get some command experience under adverse conditions. Therefore, in the training scenario, the First will be rendered ‘unconscious,’ and his Second Officer will be forced to assume command in a combat situation, hoping his Second will learn a few things.“Or thirteen, Jeff inserted, but he couldn’t seem to. Where else? Why are you calling me?" Because I didn't know that your overtime job nowadays is in Pimp Olson's fucking bedroom. Shut up and listen; we are three men standing at the pavement outside his damn entrance door equipped with a sledgehammer and other break-in tools. If you are not out of the damn house within three minutes, we are crushing the doors and coming in. When in there, I doubt that neither Pimp Olson nor his furniture will survive our attack."The light was switched off in one. I stepped back to admire this beautiful, elderly lady, wearing only a bra and bikini panties. When she undid the bra I was treated to the most magnificent pair of breasts you can imagine. She was unbelievably attractive, perfectly proportioned. I helped her out of the panties and took her in my arms again.I worked her toward the bed and eased her down on her back. She looked like a model for a porn flick lying there. Her breasts were so inviting, I buried my face in them. My lips closing around. .. Ha ... You DON'T, do you?"I couldn't go running across the parking lot, so I hoisted myself up to the rail of the patio above, thanking God there was no video. The apartment was dark ... The rails weren't childproof, so I could hang over; I'd been in such a hurry that the slider had slammed and bounced back open a bit. Crystal opened the door and this Desiree came boiling in, howling, "What took you so long? How come you look so frazzled? Are you wearing anything under that robe?" Okay, you.