I was scared that I would not be able to pull it off or that things would go incredibly wrong. Was this going wrong worth whatever the consequence of ...his going wrong was? I had to keep telling myself that it was. “Take off your shoes.” I instructed her. She nodded and leaned down, pulling her heels away from her feet. “Now your jacket,” I informed her. Stepping back she pulled her jacket away from her body and tossed it over onto the couch. “Now what?” She asked with a smile. “I want you to. . it hurt."He grinned and turned and nodded to the lieutenant, "give him fourth squad."I had two lance corporals, two private first classes and four privates. The squad was short two men but we had enough to fight. One of the first things I did was move some of my weapons to the squad bay. It was another of the buildings like our house. I also went into the city to shop for new baby furniture and a few things for me.One was eleven very small radios, one for each of my men plus two extra. They. I figure, well, the longer I watch, the more likely I'll be able to ID the guy as, "That guy from the subway with hipster shades," or "that guy from the bar who had a huge dick and a tattoo on his -"The guy looks up at her, watching her pleasure as he runs his tongue up the length of her pussy.That's… that's not anyone I know.Or it is, but it's.. it's the Wolf. The guy from the news. His shirtless back ripples with muscle, his biceps bulge with the hours he's spent in the gym (or perhaps just. It took a minute to realize she wasn't alone in bed, and a little longer to notice it wasn't her bed and that she was with Stacy. When the memories of what had happened started coming back, she closed her eyes and enjoyed the replays in her mind, especially that second explosive climax.Opening her eyes again, she saw she was lying up against Stacy's side and that the blonde was sound asleep. Grinning to herself, she decided a nice slow wakeup call would be in order.Moving very slowly and.