Buzz. Buzz. It’s a text from Mike, who apparently just woke up. Good morning, baby doll…wanna talk for a bit…? My fingers immediately typed out ...a reply, as a smile finally crept onto my face. Yes, please! I adore talking to Mike on the phone. He doesn’t know it, but sometimes when he’s telling a long story, I half listen and just admire his voice. He picks on my New England accent, but all I know is his voice is wicked sexy, whether he agrees that “wicked” is an adverb or not. The phone. "Tough enough I guess" Piermont smiled back.Piermont rubbed the old mans wrists, for some strange reason he felt an affinity toward him, he liked him for some reason, liked him a lot."You come with us and we will make sure you get back to Baghdad and your family"Piermont sat in the back of the humvee with the old Iraqi, which the rest of his men thought was unusual since the gunny always rode shotgun up front. However, all the men liked the old Iraqi; he had a smile that was infectious."And so. A dim witted nurse once called him on his mobile to see if he could come in to operate when we were five thousand miles away in Maui. For the rest of the day he was with me in body only... his mind was back in the operating theatre. There are compensations of course and not just the timeshare in Hawaii or the cottage in the Berkshires: Mark knows how to apply all his dexterity and his knowledge of anatomy to make me cum time after time. And every time he blows off a date he makes sure he works. His posture changed as he turned toward her and his hands clenched as he stared at her. Everyone held their breath. When the two sat down everyone started to breathe again as the tension ebbed away.---- ----- ----During the time the Coschenz were arranging items on their table Cathan’s Team moved to stand along one side of the room while Zoe’s Team moved to a position on the other side. Both Security teams could sense that the dynamics of today’s meeting were vastly different than.