I know your husband." You know my husband!" I exclaimed. "Where did you meet my husband?"Blake responded, "I have never met him before last night. But... I know him. He won't be a problem. That's enough of your silly questions. Shut your mouth. Save your energy for when I stick a dick in it."That wasn't a threat to me. I had not enjoyed oral sex at first. I did it sometimes when I was dating in high school and college. But it wasn't something I enjoyed. It had always seemed to me to be unpleasant,. First Sergeant Wagner grabbed Jake and pulled him aside.“I never thought I’d say this to a trainee, Private Turner, but I owe you one,” Wagner said.At the end of their fifth week, Jake’s platoon had done well enough to earn a weekend pass. From noon Saturday until six in the evening Sunday, they were on their own. Jake called Melissa Wednesday night and gave her the news. The only training event Saturday morning was an inspection in Class A uniform. After the inspection, they were free to leave. ”“You’re pathetic! He freaking has a Mist Master to his disposal!”Silent whispers escalated to loud whimpers. Soon every participant knew about and cursed that one kid from cave twenty five who was the little brother of a Mist Master representative Guardian. Luckily, not everyone was sure who the specific boy everybody talked about was since there were thousands all around them.In Zax’s group of eight, seven pairs of eyes looked at Merly with furious expressions.“Argh ... I’m sorry everyone!”. I got into bodice rippers because I became addicted to them when my mother and sister let me raid their libraries when I was bedridden from a broken leg and arm in high school.I had all of my licensing fees and royalties from my books deposited into a private corporate account that only had 4 shareholders. 1 share for me, 1 share for the corporate lawyer, 1 share for the COO, and 97 shares that were owned by a trust; but I held the proxies.The 3 real people each drew a nice stipend from the.