And Stephanie slept soundly through it all. We were soon to join her. But before we did, I heard Charlotte whisper in my ear, almost sounding like she...was talking more to herself than to me, "We're alive. We're alive and everything's beautiful. Everything's beautiful."The phone rang a while later. I don't know how long we'd been asleep. Stephanie answered it. It was Ron. He filled her in on what was happening. They'd gone to the hospital first, and Ron had gone into Julia's room where she lay. The flavor of the dirty and chaotic fighting in North Africa was caught on black and white film in that bygone era with educational clarity. It was not a hit in the United States because most Americans couldn’t understand how a murdering dictator could have a general like Erwin Rommel to fight his battles against the righteous might of the Allied forces saving civilization from an evil Axis power.Rommel’s credo of “Duty, Honor, and Country” went a long way in explanation of his mystical. I do taste pretty sweet. After a couple more minutes of her eating me out and trying different techniques I felt my pussy start to tingle even more and build up pressure, almost like I had to pee. My breathing got really short and fast, my arms started to tense up. I was about to cum and I knew it would be a huge orgasm. I moaned as I came.I started robbing her office pants, there was something down there I was not expecting.She had a cock, and I freaked out a little bit when I first saw it.. When they came down to eat, each wore a sleeveless white cotton blouse and a full denim skirt. Mary had decided against heels and had convinced Tara to do the same. Each wore flats and knee-highs. As they sat there eating, they truly looked like sisters. There was also a sisterly bond between them, unspoken but evident. Tara admitted to having some nervousness about going to the beauty salon, fearing that she would be recognized and revealed. Mary assured her that she had nothing to worry.