Wildman would never volunteer it, ever. Most of us don’t talk about the sandbox. Ever. My dad never spoke about Viet Nam and his dad never spoke abo...t Korea or WW2.”“It’s another world and another time,” added Digger.“Renee, all I know is that every man here has a family and a future because one guy took incoming fire and killed a lot of bad guys, all while shot up. He kept us safe. That is a debt that we will never be able to square.”I finally calmed down and announced to the assembled group. Nick, staggering a bit, “Oh…uh…yeah, well, it looks like you had a fun time.” He was trying to change the subject, but she wouldn’t let it go.“What did you think of my new dress?”“Um...it really fit you well,” he replied to his curious niece.Anna smiled as her handsome uncle validated her own self-confidence in her budding, developing beauty.Nick turned up the radio to shift the conversation, and as he did, couldn’t help but notice Anna’s silky, toned thighs, completely exposed by her tiny. He used his tongue to easily part my lips and forced his tongue down my throat. Our tongues quickly met and began a dance of passion. I was in heaven and ready to give myself to him totally, wantonly, eagerly and sure I would allow him to do with me as he pleased.gradually his hands worked there way from my back, to my waist, and came to rest on my firm, perfectly rounded bottom. With one hand on each cheek of of my ass he alternately caressed and squeezed. I shivered in anticipation as his. "It's nice to be home." I commented after things settled down a little."Un-huh," Kim answered kissing me, "It's nice to have you home Sa ... Jimmy." Now I didn't feel so bad. Kim had almost made the same mistake I had made by calling me Sam."I'm so glad you decided to take us up on the offer to come and visit us for while Mary. It's really good to see you again." Jen quickly told Mary taking her hand and kissing her on the cheek covering for Kim's little faux pas."Thank you all for inviting.