He’d joined the Marine Corps when the United States entered World War I even though as a father and a farmer he was exempt from the draft. He’d be...n in the famous 2nd Battalion, 5th Marines at the Battle of Belleau Wood in June of 1918 where he’d done something heroic which he never talked about and had been wounded twice. The picture was taken when he came home on leave prior to his honorable discharge due to the wounds received. The ladies stretched and started for the kitchen for a cup of. When I clocked out of work at 5:30pm, I left excitedly for a massage appointment I had set for 6:15pm. There was no way I was going to be late- I'd been looking to my Swedish massage appointment for days, needing to feel the stress worked out of my body at the expert hands of the massage therapists at the clinic I'd been going to for several months now. I couldn't help but smile, feeling calmer already with the wind in my hair, knowing I wouldn't have to work for 2 whole days! After the massage. I hadn't talked to her until now. I knew that we had some ground to cover between us. All those years of my not being there for her. Guilt washed over me as I remembered the last few days."Julie, I know I haven't been in your life. You have reason to hate me I guess, but for the record, your mother took you away and never let me contact you again. I used to send you letters and gifts on holidays and your birthdays. I think she never let you see them." Yeah. I used to watch her rip up your. Squeezing her tits her nipples were incredibly sensitive – lifting a nipple to her mouth and sucking gently as two fingers rubbed around her pussy. Suddenly the doorbell rang. She thought twice about not answering but it rang again. She walked out of the shower and quickly put her bathrobe around her, tying it as she walked downstairs.She opened the front door to a man wearing shorts, boots and a baseball cap. “Hi! I’m your neighbor from the cul-de-sac – I was wondering if you had an electrical.