Inside, I had paper-clipped a few of the photos to one another, the one's we had taken, to several of the older black and whites."You're sure about th...s?" Mom asked still a bit nervously. "That this is the best way to spring it on him?" Relax mom, everything's going to be just fine," I responded nodding towards the back doors as Steven came strolling out, a bottle of wine in one hand, three wine glasses in the other. He had a large fluffy towel wrapped around his waist, but it did little if. “Transfer him to the marines,” I said with a sigh. “I don’t need someone who can’t follow orders and goes behind my back like that.”I looked at Ronald. “Thank you for reporting this. I know that most of you won’t want to speak up, but please do not allow anyone to hide things like that. We have only twenty-eight people if we have a full crew. One person acting up now could be fatal when we run into a Sa’arm ship.”“But you’ve let two people go without receiving replacements,” Robert Bruce. “Okay,” I promised. Then I pushed her back on the bed and set about achieving at least something, if the ultimate prize was not on offer. If it wasn’t here period, then at least she should be open for a licking.As my head went up between her legs she leaned back on her elbows to watch. My nose touched her neatly coiffed pubic hair and I smelled the unmistakable, irreplaceable aroma of vagina. Her womanly juices were glistening within her labia and I licked and sucked them.She lay back,. He pointed out front. “A couple of vets came in and asked for you. I didn’t recognize them, but they really wanted to see you.”“Catch their names?”“Yeah, I did, right until I spilled my coffee on the desk pad. One of them was a black kid and the other was Hispanic.”“Should’ve soaked up the coffee with a doughnut,” I told him, smiling.“Go!” he replied, pointing towards the street entrance.I ambled off towards the smaller locked entrance for the public to come in. Unlike on television, real.