What do you think? Do you want to go back to who you were?" Monica thought for quite some time. Sean and Vicky turned to their meals and let Monica ...it with her thoughts. Eventually, she, too, began to eat, though she didn't speak, not yet. The silence didn't feel strained. They had shared enough that not speaking could be companionable. As they neared the finish of their meals, Monica spoke again. "Why does Chrissie have all those tattoos?" "People chose different ways to express who. I was teamed up with a guy, typical since there really aren't a lot of women in the fire service.Training day arrived and I was excited. We were going to burn down an abandoned house and do some training with our SCBA's (self-contained breathing apparatuses - air tanks) and do thermal sweeps. Get some hands-on training with some different equipment that we sometimes don't get to do on an actual fire scene. I got to the station early to help prepare our department and get equipment together for. ’ I moved to stand in front of her and had to look up into her dark eyes. I lifted my hands to her blouse and slowly, as slowly as I could, unbuttoned it, spreading the cotton as I went. I did not have to lean far to get my mouth to her nipples and I sucked on them, gently at first but with increasing strength as I felt her hands on me, encouraging me. I let my hands find the waist of her trousers and I unbuttoned them, still locked on her teat. I unzipped her trousers and opened them but. They stood there in their underwear just smiling. No one moved, no one said anything, they all just stood there grinning in their underwear with pants around their ankles“Alright boys. Take down the undies too. I’ll have to be able to get to them cocks if you want me to blow you.” All four immediately pushed down their underwear simultaneously. Four acting as one or so it seemed. Angie watched with anticipation as their cocks, now freed from the tight shorts sprang to attention. She.