"April said to her, "You need to spell it out for him, Mary." She pointed at me, "He doesn't always 'get' women."Mary put her hands on her hips, stood...in front of me in mock anger, and looked at me, "I want you to make love to me – to fuck me. I'm totally infatuated with you, and you turn me on sexually like no man has ever done. There! Do you understand me now? Is there any doubt what I need to happen?"I nodded. "I do understand you. What I'd like you to do is remove your undies and hand them. He then removed it from the bag and held it up so he could examine it. A subtle smile came to his face.He then pointed to the floor in front of the full length mirror and told her, "Stand there." She walked to where he had pointed and once again she could see herself in the mirror. Even though she had showered when she looked at her reflection her mind envisioned the nasty fluids still on her flesh. He grabbed and jerked hard removing the towel from around her leaving her standing there. ...breathe!" I pulled away from her and smiled. Chelsea pointed the camera at herself as she pulled my in for a kiss, tasting the virgin juices on my face. We broke our kiss and stared at Ronnie's soaking wet pussy. "Ronnie, I think it's time", Chelsea said as she pointed her camera at Ronnie's face. It took Ronnie a second to realize what Chelsea was talking about, suddenly it hit her. "Daddy, will you?" She asked sweetly? "Will he what?" asked Chelsea, her camera still pointed at Ronnie's. "I'm sorry about what happened," I said. I couldn't decide what to say. He must have had a friend or two who died that day."Actually I headed that detail. I was with the old man that day. I lost a lot of friends and almost my total security detail. Andrew's people all came home," he said. "All except you." I just missed the boat. I did get home," I said."You look very different. Somehow you seem more appealing. Maybe I mean more relaxed, but you are way too thin," he said. Obviously the man.