Do something about the Navy's failure to rename CVN-77 with the prompt responsiveness that an angel of my elevated status deserved.I knew Edwards AFB ...as a big one and somewhere in California. I wasn't sure exactly where, but I headed in that general direction for a while, with a radio blob leading the way.There's not much angel-threatening radar in the valley that runs south of Corvallis, so I barely had to deviate from the path I would've traveled anyway, but I felt proud of myself every time. In my adrenal drunken thoughts, I decided to enjoy myself. Of course growing up with Katherine, I had watched her grow into her body. I kept my lust away because I knew it was a sin. I used the pillowcase to gag Katherine and turn her over as I kicked her in her ribs. I quickly stripped bare and my cock was already filled with desire. I, a virgins at the time was pretty inexperienced but day school with my lads had given a fair idea of what to do. I grabbed my cock and found Katherine's vagina. The night carried on and Jenny my manager was pissed I followed her out to get some fresh air, we chatted she was thanking me for my help but didnt know how to thank me, I said well a blowjob would do the trick,she agreed to my shock.As we found a quiet corner and she got on her knees and unzipped my trousers to pull out my thick hard cock, she sucked it all down her throat as I shot my load in her mouth, I pulled her up and undone her top to reveal a huge pair of tits and no bra, I sucked her. I close my eyes, imagining him pulling back the shower curtain, catching me by surprise. My fingers run across my breasts, down my stomach, slipping lower and lower. My breathing hitches slightly as my fingers find my clit. I envision Kaleb stripping off his clothes to join me in the shower. My mind fills in the blanks of the body I’ve never seen. . . toned arms, a hardened six-pack, the notorious V trailing from his stomach, the happy trail of light brown hair. . . I can feel myself grow wet.