I approached the door and knocked on it, Sue answered, “Come in you fuckin’ idiot.” I opened the door and walked through, ‘Fuckin’ hell.’... Sue was standing beside the bed, let’s start at her feet. She had black thigh high boots on, the flimsiest black thong and a black sort of bra; it had straps like a bra, but small triangular patches only covered her nipples. Her hands were on her hips and she said, “Well how’s this?” I looked her again back up and down and thought, ‘Fuckin’ hell, fuckin’. I already have a good idea of what they'll be." Friends is just a word. You can't describe a whole relationship with one word, Em. It's easier to say we're friends. Shirley and I are just friends now too. I wanted to talk to you about the phone call from Shirley because just her calling affects us. The rest of it, I have no reason for believing it's going to happen. If it did though, I'd come talk to you again before I made any decision. I hope you'd do the same for me. You never made any. Do you want me to talk?" "Yes." "Do you want me to tell you how horny I am?" "Yeah." "My panties are so tight. They rub against my bald pussy lips whenever I walk and it makes me so wet and slutty. I'm touching my pussy through my panties right now, remembering what a hot fuck we had last night." She sighed. "Tell me more." "Does it make your cock hard when I tell you?" "Yes." "Is your cock hard now?" "Yes." "Stroke it." "I can't right now." "I wish I could suck it." She moaned again. "Oh, I'm. She licked my face and used her neck to pull me closer, before releasing me and curling up for the ride.I made sure they knew that I tried to help Breaker and where they would find his body. It was hard, but I apologized for not doing more, and the old guy wept and hugged me tightly, before pulling himself together and walking to their vehicle. As they pulled out, I waved to my three friends, knowing I’d never see them again.The U.S. Military was anxious to get me off of their airport ramp and.