Matthew pointed at the rifle above the mantle.”How did we get that? I took it off of that thief after I shot him. Who makes sure the mortgage is pai...d every month? Me. Who worked the fields ten hours today? Me. By every measure there is I’m man enough.”“You’re fifteen years old and my son.”“I’ve said all I’m gonna say about it.” He said.“Would you turn around so I can get out of the tub?”Matthew didn’t move.Marcy sighed and stood. She grabbed a towel and stepped out of the tub. “Take your bath. She kept her black hair short. She was very business-like and could really carry herself both in strict affairs and in uniform.She was also very horny and we had a great sex life together. I was something of a boy toy for her which was interesting with my role as her supervisor at her part-time job. I loved to have her dressed in a business suit in connection with her important meetings. It took, however, a while for her to buy the concept of sex in uniform on duty. Privately it wasn’t a. When we resumed kissing, Amy and I moved until we were side by side on the bed with our heads on the pillows, facing each other. Our tongues flicked together, and I rubbed her back. I ran my fingers over her bra strap, looking for the hooks.Amy shifted away from me and said, “It hooks in the front.”I fiddled with the clasp until I released her bra and peeled the cups away from her breasts. I ran my hand over her firm mounds, causing Amy to arch her back. Leaning over, I kissed each of her. I stood up and extended my hand. "Good day, Sgt. Ferber. I am sorry that I don't speak German, so we will have to converse in English, which I am told you know fluently. I am Sgt. Haggerty, formerly of the United States Army." Good day, Sgt. Haggerty. I understand that you wish to interview me. I must say right now that you will only get my full name and pay-book number." That's OK. I am not after military information, anyway. I want to explain your current situation and to make you an offer I.