As we did that, several of the Raiders came over, sometimes singly and sometimes in pairs. Typical of the conversations was one I had with one of the ...tackles, a mountain of a man. “Hey, man, thanks for doing this, you know. It means a lot.”I nodded and replied, “No problem.”“I mean, it’s not about the Army or nothing, you know that, right?”“I know.” It was about me as a cop, not me as a soldier. How did I get involved I this?“And don’t worry about that stuff from the other night. Forget that. She stood there beside her bed and I was near the entrance of her room still. I was growing more anxious with anticipation. I looked around and saw a tv set on the one end of her room, there were a couple of Hollywood movies but the ones that really caught my eye were all the porno's stacked at least 7 of them on top of her DVD player. And there was a drawer open and inside of that there was sex toys galore. She plopped down onto her bed and then said, "What you think only guys masturbate. He leaned forward and braced his hands against the table, so that his deadly serious face moved closer to Greg’s to intensify the concentration he wanted to display. ‘I know you think I am a paranoid fool, but if you had my family history you’d have more respect. You don’t understand Greg. This could drive me mad. If I lost this — this pinnacle of my career — to my enemy, it would drive me insane.’ You’re already there, Greg thought. But decided he’d better get Jay back on track. ‘Okay smarty,. . . that feels real – it’s even warm.” “It should be warm it’s been between my legs all morning.” Then Jess sat on the rounded arm of the tufted mahogany coloured chesterfield club chair. She put her feet up on the cushion directly facing Ali about a foot away with her legs spread wide apart. Ali could clearly see that below the cock and ball sack the shorts had an opening, which ran from Jess’s pussy past her ass hole. Jess was soaking wet – her juices were dripping from her pussy onto the.