In the shower this time. I eventually see his clothing on the benches. I looked on just gazing at the work of art that was his body. His perfect muscu...ar back with a nice tight yummy butt. As he turned around I saw his perfectly hung penis. As it was it was about 4 inches softy. Still it turned me on as he looked like he was enjoying himself as I watched him soap and lather himself up. It was almost 15-20 minutes of me just watching him before I realized that he suddenly turned of the shower. Now I gotta get a shower and get to work.” I crawled off the bed and started to take the cum soaked panties off when he stopped me. “No no bitch, you wear them, I’m gonna be at work here in about 2 hours, Ill text you and you can come by and get me off again. Till then those stay on.” I must have blinked or a look in my eye said I wasn’t sure about meeting somewhere other then here because he climbed off the bed and pulled me too him. He pressed me into his chest and spoke into my ear. “Motherfucker sucker-punched me while I wasn’t looking. He knew I’d kick his fucking ass if he tried to go square with me.”“That shouldn’t matter,” Brody replied, feigning anger. “You can’t ever let a fucking Navy puke best you. No Reaper is ever going to knuckle under to some Navy puke.”Brody spit on the ground. Well, that part he truly believed. They were the Reapers, after all - dickheads beware and everyone else stay the fuck out of our way.“And what’s this I hear about it all being over. Eleanor's eyes grew wide again. "My apple pie? The apple pie I made for you half a dozen times a year for all these years? My apple pie you don't like?" I hadn't heard her voice this loud in ages.Frank apparently realized clarification was needed and looked at her earnestly. "No, not your apple pie, any apple pie. I never liked it as a kid. I know you made great pies... I just never liked apple pie."She turned at looked at me. "He expects me to be mollified because it wasn't just my pies. Would.