This was just to much for him to take in. He needed something to drink for his parched throat, while he tried to sort this all out. The soda he had pu...led from the fridge still sat on the counter about six feet away. It didn’t look to have been affected in anyway by the explosion. Without even thinking about it, he reached his hand out for the soda. What he saw himself do next totally blew his mind away. Even though he was about six feet away, his arm just automatically stretched out, and. My email had several dozen messages, some with large attachments. Four were from Charlie - the first one was still shots from Buddy's camera. It was a picture book of the flight from takeoff until they were in sight of the air tanker.The second started where the first left off with the C130 approaching the fueling tanker and ended with it pulling away. The final group of pictures was of the African coast and landing. The video clips were of the complete in-air refueling with another segment on. His hopes, however gullible they were, allowed him to regain his composure and to numb his heart against any coming shock that might otherwise have been critical. It took Nathan no longer than a few minutes to find the room his wife and her companion had chosen for their presumably romantic encounter. With an unlit cigarette pinched between his lips, in the corner of his mouth, he peeked into the hotel room while nervously gnawing on the cigarette filter. Although the curtains were drawn in. ”He left me alone to relax in the tub, and it did feel good. The warm water washed my vulva and kissed my labia. It felt so good as I ran my soapy fingers over my aching clitoris. It was swollen too and my touch soothed the ache. Then the water seamed to gurgle into my vagina. It had never done this before. It felt so weird like farting backwards sort of.Joe returned and handed me a glass of water as he poked a pill at my lips.I said, “What is it?” as he popped it in my mouth.He said, “I told.