An hour later we reach the camp of the troops that are facing King Sid’s troops near the Bridgetown Bridge.The bridge defences are only a few yards ...this side of the bridge, just far enough into the territory to keep others off the bridge. The total defensive area is only about ten yards in diameter, but it means the barricade that’s a further ten yards this side of it is a large semicircle. The old one across the end of the bridge was only a few yards wide, this one is a few hundred yards long.. " I was having visions ofmy father walking me down the aisle and tearing up. Of me looking atJess in a tuxedo waiting for me. Of my father telling me he loved meand would always love me.I was about to excuse myself to cry in private when I heard, "JessicaSilverman! Is that you?" It was Julie Mannheim and her husband Will.Julie was a manager in the Denver office and was one of the people whoengaged me in conversation as Dan.I gave her a hug and a kiss. "Julie! How have you been?" Doing. I didn’t stop there and was smooching her now. She responded well and I was caressing her boobs and we broke up after 5 minutes.I then picked a transparent panty and gave a signal to her to put them on. She unhooked her petticoats and asked meto do that myself. I stripped her panty and was sucking her pussy like a hungry wolf. She was pressing deep on my tongue and saying my name, “Steve, eat it! It’s been a long time. Take my cunt out, drink them, baby.”Hearing this, I went mad, stood up, and. "Okay" She said subserviently. The jealousy was unreal. But my cock had never been harder in my life. She was about to get fucked. Celina, my love , was about to willing give herself to another man. I started to creep closer. I HAD to see it. I had to see her get fucked. I post up in the door way, which was how I had left it when I walked out in my jealous rage, halfway open. There was a dresser next to the door and a pile of dirty laundry, I hid behind that in the door frame. And listened to.