"Lieutenant," she said, "the pleasure is mine."He returned to his place at the table and sat quickly, feeling cross at his mother. Miss Jennings was u...nfortunately lovely, he noted, as if for the first time. It was unfortunate because he already knew that there was nothing that he could offer her. And it was clear from the glance exchanged between his mother and Mrs. Jennings that there were certain... expectations. Clearly, his mother was going to attempt to throw the poor girl into his path at. So they decided to see how I'd do with the most stressful job in the world ... Air Traffic Controller." It's what you did in the Army, John ... they try and fit the crime to the criminal." Hey ... fuck you and the horse you rode in on." I always knew you were kinky, John ... but an animal activist?" Nick laughed... "I thought you were into goats." That's a lie, Niiiiiccccckkkk ... Sheep ... it's always been sheeeeeep ... Glass of water and a piece of ewe. Nice landing, Nick."When the Pratt &. You figure it out. LOL I regress, lets get to the meat of the story.I was visiting friends in the area and one evening while everyone was either at work or busy somewhere else, I decided to look in the old-fashioned Yellow Pages. You remember them don't you? I found the massage listings and every one of them seemed like legitimate massage offerings. They all listed occupational license numbers, as required by local laws and they all claimed to be the absolute best in town. Not that I would. Bent down to nuzzle my neck like he enjoys. Like I sometimes enjoy.I sighed, the warm, soapy water feeling ... well, warm and soapy. I could feel his eager erection against my butt, then ... BAM! I made one of those instant leaps where something brain-buried connects with something ... something else. Something Tony had said.Could I have overlooked anything this obvious? Am I that stupid?I dried my hands and wrists in a daze. Saw the look on Walker’s face, “Sorry, honey, something I just.