Iknow...we're asking a lot of you. If you won't do it for your country, doit for me. Where is that guy I married? Despite your strenuousopposition,... I pray there is a part of you that is willing to try this.There's no higher calling than defending your country. Most do it inuniform on the battlefield; all we're asking is for you to do it in askirt and heels. If it makes you more comfortable I will ensure yourfirst dress is in leopard print camouflage."Jack squirmed as Rose's roaming hands. Then suddenly she stood up and walked to the riverbank. I followed her and stood behind her with my arms around her mid section. She leaned back against me as I sighed and commented on the peacefulness of the scene before us. She seemed to be trying to decide something in her head, wrestling with it. We talked softly, unaware of the people passing nearby or the kids playing on the toys. I cupped her large tits in my hands and squeezed them as I bit down gently on her right shoulder. Erin leaned. Pushing her hips forward, she ground her swollen mound against his stiffening dick. Placing the last of her things in the trunk, Rebecca took one last look at the home she hoped to raise a family in. Wiping the tears from her eyes, Rebecca set off for her sisters house. Looking up, Megan watched her husbands face as she moved her head back and forth. Moving her head back till just the head of his dick was in her mouth, she sucked inches tip as she circled it with her tongue. Grabbing a hand. “Find freedom park, I’ll be there at noon. Bring your own iced tea and lunch if you want it,” I demanded.While I waited for time to pass, I read and reread Gray Stone’s file from the Geek. Stone had been an army ranger. He had done three tours if Afghanistan before he lost his leg. His leg was missing from the knee down.He obviously worked his ass off in rehab for two years. He earned an accounting degree from an online college. Of course his next move was to join Federal Bureau of.