I stood up and held my hands out to help her to her feet, her hands were small and soft, “Shall we go attack the lounge” I said laughing and feeli...ng up to the task now, handing her a black sack as we set about our task.I pulled the curtains back and we both stood there observing the bomb site that was my lounge. Cindy set about clearing up beer cans and emptying ashtrays being careful to keep anything smokable while I tidied up clothes that were s**ttered about including at least two pairs of. Everyone is worried."NATO intelligence noticed a number of people of interest missing. They wonder if that means anything. They've got their collective heads up their collective asses. Over two hundred known terrorist cell leaders missing at the same time is not indicative of a friendly pick up game of soccer. I don't like it at all."I called our friends in Iran, and they're worried too. They don't feel that they need another layer of sanctions put on them for something they can't control.. . no insult intended. I simply wish to make my own way”“No insult taken, I am delighted to hear you say that. Too many young men these days seem to want an easy life living on their parents’ money. But I perceive that whatever you two did, it is probably something I should not ask about?” He left the question hanging, and when Cavendish Young did not respond he simply said “Hmmph! Well, take a look at this” and handed him the gun. Apparently the interview was over and no more was to be said.“It. "Do you want me to um ... to close the curtains?" Why?" Well, I have a feeling that you're really getting into this and I thought you might want to ... you know ... like you did when we were on the phone."While he knew he was horny beyond recollection, Mike declined Jennifer's offer. In truth, the thought of masturbating on the spot hadn't occurred to him."I'm O.K., Jennifer. I'm not sure I'm ready for that step." You AND Ryan!" Jennifer said with a chuckle."Yea, yea ... funny. So, what.