I want to build bridges and roads. But driving a train might be cool."I paused for a moment."I didn't join the Army," I added. "I thought about. I tho...ght about it real hard. I just couldn't do it. We still fly the flag in front of the house every day. But I guess I'm just not as patriotic as you."With a deep sigh, I started to talk again."Jenny got married in the spring," I said. "I was surprised but I guess I was the only one. Everyone else seemed to think it was just a matter of time. I. She'd moan, probably louder than she'd expected herself to, and I'd keep going. I know she loves a build up, wanting to be taken to a higher state of pleasure. My tongue would soak her panties even more than before, spit and pussy juice saturating the fabric. I wouldn't stop until she'd ask for more – "Please, Lamya, eat my tight pussy." How could I say no?I'd take her panties off, taking my time as I moved them down her juicy thighs. I won't lie, I'd probably suck hickeys into the tan skin. She looked amazing in her outfit. And she had fixed up her hair really nice and had put on some red lipstick we jokingly called prostitute red. With a matching nail polish. At 5'8", 110 pounds 34C-24-35 with long auburn hair and green eyes, she looked so damn sexy it was unreal.We started out with Tony taking pictures of just Lynn. She got in a few different poses. Then she started doing a very sexy striptease for Tony. Once she was naked except for her garter and stockings and spiked heels she. She looked at me then the dog and then her hands. It seemedstrange to me. At the very moment I thought about the chant and lookedat the two living beings...their behavior changed so markedly.The girl started walking toward me. She stood right in front of me andthen the dog and asked, "What happened master?" Then she looked at thedog that had a worried or sad countenance on its face, at this point.The poor dog just stood there alternating glances between the girl andme. It was the girl inside,.