Because she was born and raised in Culver City, California, that’s where her funeral was held. It was very painful for me, but I was grateful to see...all of my team mates there, as well as Admiral and Mrs. White. I’d never before experienced the outpouring of love that I was shown that day, not only by Jill’s parents, but also my team mates, too. Every man that was there in uniform all wore Navy SEAL Tridents on their chest, letting me know that they were there to stand behind me in my time of. Anyway, enough talking about me… more about Morgan.Morgan is 14. She has shoulder length blonde hair that she loves to put in a small ponytail. She’s about 5’5”, and 100 pounds. She was a little tan, with great legs. They are my favorite part of her. She has beautiful green eyes, high cheekbones, big pink lips, a cute button nose, white teeth, with braces. I don’t regularly like braces, but they made her look like a cute little girl, and that’s how I treated her, like a little girl that needed. They were about five feet apart, and they started to rock their hips and shimmy their butts to the easy sounding music.Kaleigh was the first to bend over at the waist, running her hands down her legs to grab her ankles. I couldn't resist looking at her meaty pussy lips that were peeking out between her legs, through the opening in her purple crotch less panties. She rocked her hips from side to side and smiled back at me from her bent over position, when she saw that my attention was focused on. I cursed myself fornot being ready for a group stun spell. However, I sensed that all wasnot lost. I could still feel the energy I had stripped from the captainand the guard flowing through me.I tried to lift myself up, but I found myself bound to the altar in thecenter of the main chamber, before the crystal with the beautiful blondtrapped inside. I looked up at her and felt a strange sense of forebodingeven as I felt my arousal growing. I might be in the middle of very direcircumstances, but.