The clock flies down straight into her already aching womanhood. The vibrations from the clock hardly makes her genitals feel any better. She turns th...e clock off and pushes it away trying to stand up while massaging herself.She removes her panties exposing her shaved vagina and checks to make sure it's fine. Her lips are slightly more red than usual but other than that it seems fine. Planning to take a shower, she walks naked to her closet and opens it, forgetting how full it has gotten of old. It was still ready for inspection, rank, service branch insignia (Engineer Corps), nameplate and an array of ribbons. At the top of the array was the red, white and blue ribbon of the Silver Star. Dad showed me what it looked like when I asked him, so I knew it when I saw Stoney's."Here," he said, holding the jacket for me to get my arms into. Stoney's a good-sized guy. The jacket fit me like a tent. He surveyed the result. "Is this gonna even work?" Yes, it will work. Last year I wore Dad's. I. When he spoke again, his voice was low and soft as he tried to express everything he was feeling for the slim redhead in his arms. ‘Anna, I’m the one who should be apologizing to you. It can’t have been easy for you, hearing about Jarrod like this, and now I’m raking you over the coals about it like an ass. ‘All the time that we’ve spent flirting and just talking through messenger has meant a lot to me, and I was really hoping that we’d be able to see if we were on the same page during this. "Let's eat and enjoy this wine."They chattered happily over dinner. Afterwards they helped each other wash up and then sat back down on the sofa again with their wine."Ooh, I know," said Mark. "I've got an LP of Peter Katin playing Chopin nocturnes. Good idea?" Yes please. Golly, that's a very smart gramophone." I'm thrilled with it. My parents gave it to me last Christmas. Mum said it was the best mass-produced one there is. Certainly it's hi-fi enough for me."The record began to play. "That's.