"It turned out that she was talking about JG Morgan. He was a college student, nowhere near her age. His father had moved to town since Mrs. Morgan, J...G's grandmother, thought she needed companions due to her illness. Her house was huge, and JG and his father had been fixing it up over the summer. It was the sort of church, the sort of town, where everybody knew your business.Crystal's dad sometimes quoted something about "If it weren't for the honor, I'd as soon walk." It was supposed to have. 'At least...' thought the fuming female with girlish glee. 'The tribunal will give me back command.'But her anticipation of ascension to her former post, fell heavily as the details of the disaster unfolded to incredulous ears back home. "Commander Bashir did the right thing."These words chilled the sexy soldier to the bone, as her one hope at redemption vanished along with any remaining confidence of spirit. Even as Chen initiated the return program, the Ares easily executing the turn-about. Husband, are traveling through your kingdom. Your gracious mother allowed us to stay long enough to wash off the road."Blake's mind was rushing hither and yonder did she hesitate naming her husband? Was he her husband? Or were they estranged? These thoughts and more tumbled through his head. And he found that he could not tear his eyes from the sight of her pale flesh shown through the laces. With an effort he moved his eyes to her face, where a smirk lingered on her lips. Once again she had. "Well boys, normally a glamour shoot would finish with the model in her knickers, or maybe nude covering her pussy.” “If you want to take more photos, and me be naughtier, I think it's only fair you get your cocks out for me to see." I look at Bob, this is his wife after all, and he has his pants off already. Looking down his body I stare at his hard cock, it is easy 6", and swaying in the air. "Well lads, who wants to stop taking photos, and who wants to carry on?" he asks. With that mark.