”“Sergeant.”“With one other woman living there I’ll at least know what she does while I’m away.”“Sergeant!”Okay, that was nasty and ...rude, but I just had to laugh. I didn’t laugh so much at the story the Sergeant shared with us but at the tone the Captain and the Sergeant used in their interplay. It was clear that they were used to being together, and this whole discussion was done for my benefit. I turned to the Captain.“Captain, Sir - how about you, are you married?”The Sergeant was the one. He had not gone this far as it held mostly dusty books with nothing of importance. “It looks shabby, but this is where the real knowledge lies.” She looked ecstatic, so he took her at her word. He would find out soon enough if she spoke true.Standing on her tip-toes she reached for a book titled A Peasant’s Tale. Brandon would have helped her if he did not enjoy watching how her stretching made her ass look in her tight jeans. Lisa must have felt his eyes on her, for she wiggled her behind as. Other than these two things, there was the subject of revealing the cause of his appearance in Eden Formation. Because of his angry chatter the school principal knew that he was related to Anet.'Will she side with Binjo or with Anet?' The thought occupied much of Zax's mind. If she will side with Binjo then he had put not just Anet and her family in danger, but also his family. 'But she didn't chase'. There were three ways to reason the school principal's decision. The one Zax was most certain. I ran my finger through the line of pubic hair, he giggled and said, "Thanks," and pulled his thong down more. His penis wasn't big. It wasn't hard. I was glad. I was semi-hard. I had only seen a couple of penis' in my life, it wasn't bad. "What does yours look like?" He asked. I unzipped my jeans, then asked, "How old are you?" He pulled his thong up, tucking his penis back in. "I'm 17," and left his shorts down by his knees. "How old are YOU?" He asked. I told him I was 19, and he gave a.