“Sure,” Jeff said, stretching the word out over a few seconds. “Why not?”“I just figured it was my turn since Amy and Shelly already had the...r turn.”“Yeah, but they only had to sleep in my bed because you tossed and turned so much you pushed them out of yours.” Jeff used a light tone and squeezed her arm to show he was mostly teasing.“I did not,” Lori pronounced, then paused looking away. “Well, maybe I did a little. But I wouldn’t push you out.”“It’s fine.” Jeff shot an amused look over Lori’s. We have the technology, the knowledge and the right of vengeance for what has been done to our loved ones. We will be victorious until our enemies are destroyed and our people are free. As Sir Winston Churchill said in 1940, 'Never in the field of human conflict was so much owed by so many to so few.' Although he was talking about the fighter pilots of the RAF; here, I'm talking about everyone of you. All hands in the fleet, Red Alert, man your battlestations. We begin Operation Dunkirk in ten. Were even now darling He said sarcastically. It took a hell of a lot for him to drag this out as long as he had, his patience had dwindled down to just about nothing over the years. It seemed an eternity to him since he had left the business, now it was all back in place. Turning away from her he walked over to this rooms tool table. Scanning the various torture instruments he grabbed a couple of nipple clamps and a couple of 5 pound weights to attach to them. He scanned the assortment on the. I'd played sports for years, primarily baseball and tennis, and was used to being around naked guys in the locker room. And honestly, it excited me. I told myself it was just the male camaraderie--the "being buddies" with guys that I enjoyed and that nudity in the locker room and locker room talk was just part of that closeness. But sometimes at night I'd let my mind wander back to the locker room and contemplate the various bodies I'd seen---and especially the penises. Some of the guys I.