Her cream coated his chin; her ass spasmed around his fingers. She was close to the edge, and as the storm peaked, so did she. Lily’s scream of plea...sure was lost in the deafening sound of the waves crashing to shore, the torrents of rain, and the howling of the wind. Her thighs squeezed against his head; her stiff body trembled. He pulled his fingers out of her tight ass, which remained slightly open from the width of his thick digits. Slapping her ass lightly, he guided her to her knees, and. I called my parents to let the know I am sleeping over and before I fell asleep I heard a loud thump. It looks like Mrs K got a little too much to drink. She tried to sit on the dining room chair but completely missed. I walked over and helped her up.I asked her how was her night and she pretty much was bored. She didn't realize how inappropriate clubs are and she will never ever let me and Don go to any of those places. She said guys and girls were grinding all over each other. I told her that. We went on 27 May 1997, the Tuesday after Memorial Day. I wrote this paper for that class as a reflection on what Memorial Day means.Since then, I often wonder how different this essay might be if I wrote it today. After six years of war in Afghanistan and Iraq, and the surge of patriotism that occurred after 9/11, I hope that we appreciate the day more than I thought our nation did back in 1997. Also, I now get to work with and for veterans, giving me a much different perspective than I had. He guessed she was probably about twenty three years of age. She had a sort of cheeky look in her eyes as she looked at him. She very sexily rolled her tongue around the edge of her lips. He could see her breasts rising and falling as she stared at him under her uniform jacket. Tony waited for her to speak."Oh, ah, Tony. Err My Lord I'm, eh, glad we ran into each other before you left. I am PC Fay Tonks. I wondered if you could come to the interview room with me for a few moments, as I need to.