Strangely, he was beginning to enjoy this – maybe a little too much. “Now, pound the bag for thirty minutes and then go bang your bitches or get s...me chow or whatever. It’s almost noon – I want you back here at eighteen hundred hours to work out some more. Remember – Reapers work their ass off to be the best, we take what we want and shit out the rest.”Brody felt stupid spouting the lame motto – but whatever the Sarge wanted, the Sarge would get. He didn’t see the big picture yet – but then, he. Jenn continued to make idle conversation; to keep him talking and thinking about his driving. She tried to ignore his casual glances over at her.Pierre tried to hide his interest, but it was not easy. Women in Africa age fast. A woman in her teens looks more like an American woman in her thirties. Miss Jenny, who was forty according to her husband's pictures, looked more like a woman in her mid-twenties to him.He was not used to seeing a red-haired woman. This complexion was intoxicating to. I saw naked her shoulder and her wet sexy face and I instantly had an erection. So, when I was about to hand him over the towel I had quite a tent in my boxers and I had no way I could hide them. But, I didnt want to hide them and I took a bold step to go like that in front of her to give the towel. She saw it and then quickly closed the door. I was flushed an very nervous and regretted doing it as I was terribly scared of facing her after wards. I had no idea what made me do that. Then few. 'normal'." He said getting up.I crossed my arms over my chest.He opened the garage door and walked over to his bike. "I'm going for a ride." He said as he climbed on.I nodded and moved out of his way.I walked into the house and to the living room."Vince! Carlos! Get your asses over here!" I called for them.They came walking in from the game room.They saw me and raised an eyebrow."Come closer.I don't bite...That hard." I couldn't resist adding.They exchanged a look and came closer.I walked over.