You are really making her feel special by spending a day of your last week just for her. And it just shows me what an exceptional guy you are, spendin...g a day just for her.”“Well, not just her, next week is going to be something similar with Holly. It actually started because Mandy told me that Holly was feeling a bit depressed that we have not been together much the last few months. She suggested a day just for her and I, and of course I realized I owed her the same attention.”“Where are you. But I kept my bra on and I climbed into his bed, lying on my back and spread my legs open for him.“What’s wrong, mom? You seem different tonight from that night we made love in the bathroom.” He said.“Nothing’s wrong, son. I’m here for you to have sex with a woman, and help you get that pressure out. I’m ready, you can fuck me now. Your dad is waiting for me to go back, and he wanted to make love to me tonight.” I said coldly.“Mom, you know it’s not just sex. I love the way we kissed and the. The crowd then paraded ('marched' would be too generous a description for the partially-pickled party) back down the footpath the Marines had just come from, to enter the nexus and head up to Princess Sophia.Before the Marines boarded the nexus, the corporal shook his head and asked the sergeant, "You ever see a lot like this one?"The sergeant shook his head in bemusement. "Don't know what they're going to make of them up on the Sophia." Tribune, sir? Just how are we supposed to tell the. “No!” she whispers, “Look! What the heck’s a tent doing here?”“Hmmph..mmm.” A voice mumbles from inside. “Fuck! Someone’s in there!” Desiree jolts back, even more nervous. “This night can’t get any longer, huh.” Harper sighs, as she slowly makes her way in front of the tent. “What are you doing!?” Desiree exclaims, watching Harper reaching towards the tent.“Come on!” Harper whispers, begging for Desiree’s help. Harper pinches one flap of the tent opening and then looks back at Desiree..