Luckily though, she started to realize that she was making some dumb choices. She changed and started to behave. We kept in close contact though. We ...ould always email, chat online, and call each other regularly. I would send her pics of myself all the time. She would in turn send me pics of herself. I did notice, that some of her pictures were really hot! She was changing as far as her looks. Her tits stayed small, about a small b cup. She got a little taller. She was 5'1 now. Her body no. John was working away on Jo's birthday, he'd tried to get back in time but the job he was working on needed a couple of days more than he'd anticipated.It had been too long since they last had sex and John was disappointed he couldn't fuck his wife on her birthday, look into her eyes as she thrust her pussy on to his cock, and hear her throaty moan as she juddered and orgasmed beneath him.Over the last few days they had been sending erotic pictures back and forth on their camera phones, each. .Still, I had to find a way out of this situation, “Please let me go, Sir. I don’t want you to fuck me and I don’t want you to fire me.” I was nearly crying now, “If you let me go I won’t tell anybody.”“Fucking?” he laughed heartlessly. “Who said anything about hard fuck? No, we’re just going to have a little fun together.” His left hand was now roughly rubbing pubic area inside the saree and trying to touch swelling clit. “And I know you’ll like it Anu, but if you want to play rough, I can. Across the parade square, two distinct sets of ranks of Marines faced the Old Man: three rows of the by-now well-disciplined first draft in front, and the three ranks of the less-well-disciplined second draft behind. Two thousand men and women, most patiently waiting for the next order from Colonel Michael Deschenes.Some of the men and women were newly-promoted NCO's from the first draft to arrive at Thule, including her father, Bob Redburn. She proudly looked upon him, standing there with.