"I'm not sure, Tabitha." I needed to digest this information. On the one hand, I still loved her. On the other, I was quite furious about what she had...done to me. I told her that I needed some time to think and headed upstairs.Entry Thirteen: Tabitha I left Troy's house with tears in my eyes. Had I been foolish to do what I had done? I had thought about asking him, but I couldn't see him agreeing to it voluntarily. I guess I had hoped it would feel so good, so right to him, that he would. They were set to destroy vehicles in a military convoy going down the road, but they only damaged the convoy vehicles while injuring about fifteen of the soldiers and twenty civilians. Like the rest of the off duty nursing staff John grabbed a field kit and went to help save lives. He treated a number of people and he was working on one of the less injured soldiers when another set of bombs started going off. He threw himself over the two injured soldiers beside him to protect them with his own. Once she climbed the few steps to the bar level she paused and began scanning the bar area. When our eyes met she gave me a devilish smile and began walking towards me. As she approached I took her in. She was five and a half feet tall with her wedges on. Her arms were very toned, not overly muscular but clearly she spent a good amount of time at the gym. Her sundress was low cut and showed off her very nice tits; a gold necklace with a key on it was dangling just above them. It was obvious. “Oh yes, I’ve really missed this,” she enthused.I picked up pace and started fucking her properly. Despite Penelope’s enthusiasm, it didn’t seem to be doing much for her. I reached underneath and played with her clit. It wasn’t long before she had a nice little orgasm. I kept fucking her slowly while she recovered, then upped the pace again. Feeling my own arousal building towards inevitability, I reached down to play with Penelope’s clit again.”“No,” she said, pushing my hand away and putting.