"We're not freaking Robinson Crusoe or Tom Hanks...shit..."Sherry giggled. "You always make me laugh, even when things are fucked up.” "Well, I told... you I was going to surprise you." Sandi shrugged but she was obviously concerned. "It's going to be okay. Someone will come looking for us. Let's make a bonfire."They walked back down the hill. "I'm really hungry," Sherry said, "aren't you?" "Bet I can catch us a fish," Sandi bragged. She and her dad had fished together every summer when she was. I started to kiss her cleavage and cleft between her boobs while she hugged me tightly, making small moans. My hands were running all over her bareback, caressing her bare skin. Eagerly I lifted her petticoat till her thighs, her panty was wet soaked with her juice.I started to touch her pussy over the panty. A sudden voltage passed in her as soon as I touched her pussy. She closed her eyes. There escapes a soft moan from her. (I will never forget her expression). I could not control myself.. That closet smells bad.Julie came into my office on Monday. She handed me her papers stating she was to be my new secretary. Mrs. Jenkins had finally retired after thirty years. Her replacement was young, nice to look at and her figure didn't hurt any."Julie Summers," I said reading her into sheet."Yes, Sir Mr. Lewis." I like the Mr. You would do well to remember it in the future. I case you weren't told your position with me is temporary upon my final approval of you performance. Is that. ” Taylor and Hancock looked as much alike in height and build as they looked different in facial features. General Winthrop had not gotten used to that yet. It was a much more pronounced similarity than that of an army training base with everyone in identical buzz cuts and BDUs.“At Ease. Sit. What ideas do you have for me? Hancock?”“Sir, I come from a logging town on the Olympic Peninsula, Washington State. Population was about six hundred. No high school; we all went to a nearby, bigger town..