Orange is his favorite color, the color of sunsets.I'm left wearing a deep blue bra and panties set - without the panties, complete with garters and t...high high stockings. Unclipping my bra, my nipples get harder. I want to tell him how my body reacts to him, to his voice, to his beautiful and filthy words. I will wait for him to ask me. I step out of the dress and ache for his burning stare on my body. I walk to my bed, and lay down next to toys he has sent me. It arouses him when I simulate. S., and Vincent was asked by my father and again by my mother (in her suicide note) to adopt me, he accepted the awesome responsibility of trying to rear two children without a mother.Because of his rank and kind nature, many of the female officers and enlistees helped us tremendously, through those initial difficulties.Later on, Stevie and I became typical Army brats and melded in with the other kids at the base.When we were eleven, dad got an offer from a defense contractor that was just too. ..before you start doing it right here on the table. As interesting as that may be, even for gentlemen of our persuasion, I don't think it would be very sanitary."We all chuckled at this. I got up and started to carry dishes to the recycler, but before I got around the table, Miri grabbed my arm. She took the dishes I was carrying from me and placed them on the table. I just stood there, wondering what she was doing. Her next move was totally unexpected. I let out a shriek as Miri picked me. ” “ I do...what do you mean? I'm nothing like Sarah.” “ She's playing with his mind to get what she wants and that's what you're doing. You're trying to get me to let you stay here, aren't you? “ Maybe,” I said. “ Listen. I do want you to stay here, but not because you're telling me that story.” “ Really. You want me to stay here. Cool! What do you mean it's not because of my story?” “ I like how you are. You're not afraid of me. After I tackled you and was about to take you, you laughed.