She had never seen a look on somebody's face that was so void of any emotion.She faced Jim again and said, "Tell your friends over there that they are...only allowed to use their hands. All other contact is illegal."Jim let out a chuckle and said, "It looks like they are having fun, let them be."Sandra had enough of it and placed her hands on Jim's chest and pushed herself away from him. She felt a little pinch at her pussy when for a moment, his finger kept sticking in the hood piercing, but. A pixie cut, I thought to myself. It looks really cute on her.She was still slender in build, though her spine wasn't as straight asit used to be. Her breasts were in that sagging stage that affects allwomen across the passage of time. However, their large size hadn'tdiminished in the least. Deep laugh lines creased the corners of hermouth, tiny folds of loose skin around the bottom of her jaws, andcrow's feet around her eyes.Eyes, however, that still remained brightly alert and shone with. "Worse, Juarez. What does that idiot think he's doing?" With a disgusted shake of her head, she ordered her squad to go monitor the perimeter.The schedule clearly stated we were to head to Tucson, besides which it was contrary to extraction policy to hit multiple sites sequentially the same day in the same general location. Still, the ranking extraction officer—which Lieutenant Vernon Jacobs was—had broad leeway when it came to when and where. And the lieutenant seemed to have a penchant for. I actually wanted to respond, "I'm hard, and wish you were here", but thinking smartly, I just responded "Hey you. Not a lot. Just chilling after a long day. Listening to some music."She responded with, "Where's the wife and kids?"To which I responded with (not having a reason to hesitate, considering I was pretty open with most of the kids I knew), "Out of town for a few days. I'm solo for a bit. So I'm chilling."Her response shocked me."I can come over, and make good on that promise I'd said.