Everything was white; the walls' the ceilings' the wall-to-wall carpet that covered the floors in every room. Except the two bathrooms, which were lai... with white tile. The couches, chairs, and tables; the bedsteads and dressers; even the lamps and shades were white."Wow," Derek said."It looks like heaven," Cindy remarked.Derek studied the framed covers of Transsexual Express that decorated one of the walls. Beautiful shemales smiled at him among titles that referred to the social, political,. I knew that showing me off, and mingling with his coworkers was important to my husband both socially and professionally, and so I put on my best fake smile and nodded along with the various lawyer stories, feigning interest, dismay and shock where appropriate. Unfortunately for me he was not with an interesting trail firm; no, his workplace stories involved the more nuanced and delicate profession of commercial law. I struggled to keep my eyes from glazing over with boredom as his boss started. " Sgt. Ballerton said. (AN/PRC 77 stands for Army Navy Portable Radio Communications... series 77.)Soon, Sgt. Ballerton returned, dressed out in white overall and a white jacket over his uniform. He had also changed his boots for ski boots, and had his weapon slung over his back, muzzle pointed down. Carrying cross country skis he was ready to go. He went over to the pickup, removed his weapon, placed it on the front passenger seat, and got in.Soon the house disappeared from view. Sgt.. She was pouty like any angry 15 year old.“Who was that woman?”“That was Amanda the neighbor.”“Did you Fuck her?”“No. I just let her suck my cock.”“Well then you don’t need me to,” she snapped and started to storm off.Now I may be half in love with Alice. But I am a 49 year old man and no 15 year old girl is gonna make me beg. I’ve had my share of women and Alice needed some discipline. Quick as a cat I was up and had grabbed her wrist. I pulled her into my home office and sat down. I put her.