After all, I was a Staff Sergeant and he was a General. I argued that General Ridgeway would act in the interest of the United States, long before he ...ould act in the interest of this world. They weren’t happy hearing my response, but they had to live with it. It did lead to a couple of interesting conversations, one of which was to bring the General here.”“I don’t get it,” Katherine stated with a look of confusion on her face. “What difference will this make? He’ll still go back to his Earth. He pushed her back on the bed, before her legs gave way, and she felt he cold bedspread in contrast to her body and her lay on her, crushing the breath away as she writhed against him.She gasped for breath and his tongue filled her mouth. The coarse material of his suit, the stubble on his chin, rough hair a contrast to her soft, smooth, supplicant body. It seemed to inflame every inch of her and she wrapped her legs around him, imprisoning his body between her legs, grinding against the rough. Varying ages, none younger than thirty, any race, sexy or plain, thin to plump. All this can be found at my site. I've been asked so many times, and used my standard form email replies so often that I have started to consider explaining just where my ladies come from. I don't have enough time to do all that, each ladies story is similar but different. So the suggestion from one of my members was to give just one example, a memorable example, of a model that I found.So here its is, just one. Woh bolta tha iss baar to hamari team tum logon ki team ko nestanaabut kar degi.Main uske bohut chidaata tha ki, “Baap baap hota hai beta beta hota hai. Tum log aaj tak humse kabhi jeete nahi World Cup mein ab jaise jeetoge.” Woh iss baat se bohut gussa ho jata tha. Ek din hum isi baat par behas rahe the to maine use fir yahi bola.Woh mere se gusse mein bola, “Thik hai agar tumhe lagta hai ki tum log hamare baap ho to shart laga lo mere sath. Agar tum jeete to tum poori zindagi mere baap agar.