Still, she didn’t enter me more than a tiny fraction. But enough for me to know I’d never be happy until she was deep inside me. I told her so but...she told me to wait.“That, Third Officer Fleming, is a bloody order.”We dressed, she in high-waisted trousers and I in a dowdy dress, the only one I had other than my uniform. It was just after seven and we went down to the sitting room again where Camilla was knocking back another gin.“Get one for Lizzy unless she’d prefer something different.”We. 28 at the end of the year.“During the summer after my first year of college I became upset, or perhaps, more upset, with my father. He was always finding fault with me and trying to make me work. Looking back, I know he was trying to make me grow up but then all I wanted to do was have a good time and get away from him. Long story short, I joined the U. S. Navy. I loved the woods and outdoors and to this day I don’t know why I joined the Navy instead of the army but I did. I went to the fleet. ’ Sarah giggled, she’d never heard Wes talk like a father before, it was adorable. ‘So you’re cool with it then.’ Sarah stated, nodding and he just took a too-large bite of blueberry pancakes and nodded back. ‘Well, I guess that’s where we’ll be.’ Sarah noticed Wes take a few bites of food within the time of their conversation and once she was satisfied that he liked the pancakes she dismissed herself to get ready for the day. Wes was gone by the time Wendy and Sarah were ready to leave for the. .. Well young lady. I do no such thing..." He seemed to gather his thoughts and redress the couple with a renewed look of respect and a bit of fear. He pulled his glasses down on his nose a bit farther and peered over them at the young couple, trying to regain his self-implied control. Their faces were stone cold, no fear, no amusement. He shrugged, letting that go and continue with the spiel."Unless you have quite a lot of collateral..."Bryan moved like lightning out of his chair. With a crash.