I don't think the Marines know either," he said.When we got to the gate, we found out that we needn't have hurried, as the plane was delayed for an ho...r. Jeez, I hate that airline. I won't tell you which one, but it has two initials that are the same initial, right at the beginning of the alphabet. No, not Southwest. In this case, however, I could have kissed them. It gave me another whole hour with Megan. She promptly sat on my lap in the chair, getting comfortable. We all had a good time. They all wanted to hear about what had transpired that morning, knowing, now, that Mike wasn't going to Germany. He got coffee for he and Misti, sat down, and re-related the circumstances. Then, Misti, unable to hold it in any longer, told them about their call to Thailand. They all told them that if there was any way they could help, to simply tell them. They were anxious to meet Misti's parents.Mom Campbell told them she had also called home. The men had all been at the house, and she told. In fact, all the girls were spinning about, holding on to their tops for dear life, and trying to spot me. God, this was such fun."We should skedaddle," Brandy said fearfully.The tawny-haired girl was backing slowly away from the group as Latonya shrieked. My lips engulfed her nipple, sucking hard, as I lifted the cheerleader off the ground and spun her about. All the Lionesses were backing away as their cheer captain was whirled about by the 'ghost.' Well, all of them except Marybeth. She was. Her feet lost contact with the plush rug and she weightlessly rode to the enormous bed, her blindfold keeping her ignorant of who carried her, who touched her. Whose thrilling touch set her afire.On her back, the sheets were divine, silky as she moved in response to the strange hands and their work. Now, her feet were held aloft and firmly massaged, thumbs running along her arches, fingers pinching her toes and warm tongues running between them. Held like this, her inner thighs were visited by.