‘If you move or make a sound…well, let’s just say it wouldn’t be a good idea.’ I nodded again. As soon as he closed the back door behind him..., I scrambled for my phone. My eyes darted between the phone and the sight of him walking around the car to the driver’s seat. I placed the call to 911 and hit the speaker button before shoving the phone back into my pocket. Jason turned to me briefly once he was behind the wheel and I hoped my jeans would muffle the operator’s voice. Can they even track. It wasn't excitement, per se, Howard thought, but more likely a new set of faces. Putting down his plate, which held a single cracker and a lonely cube of Jarlsberg cheese, he gathered his wife's elbow and steered her towards the entrance.As he drew closer, he could see the source of the commotion. Two young soldiers flanked a gorgeous redhead in a cream dress. She was on the arm of a Marine, one in full dress uniform and with a cloak. Howard guessed it had been the cloak that drew all the. Izzy smiled stiffly. ‘No, not guilty but… well… you know what I mean!’ she accused in frustration. ‘Doing the deed, and thinking about doing the deed, is pretty much the same thing, and I’ve been lusting after you almost from the first day that I met you Izzy.’ She blushed and looked away shyly. ‘You really shouldn’t talk to me like that, you know,’ she told him firmly. ‘And after some of the things that we did last night, you really shouldn’t be able to blush like that still,’ he retorted. No amount ofexercise seemed to help, and I realized it was just genetic - my mom hadthe exact same ass, as did her sister, who had come to visit us a coupletimes that summer, and always gave me a thorough physical examine. Shewas, in fact, the only doctor I had been to in several years.Around the middle of October I was walking to school - it was only a fewblocks away - and feeling particularly good about the outfit I waswearing. It was super cute light brown capri's with a yellow top that hada.