"You want pantyhose?" I growled, starting to run at him. "You got it!"I'm very athletic for my age and was once a crack gymnast in high school and col...lege, so it was rather easy for me to leap at him, legs first and wide open, slamming my crotch into Wally's stunned face, my muscular thighs clamping around his head and falling to the bed on my side. I quickly laced my shoes together, the leather creaking, his skull encased in my legs, his mouth right at the sweaty panel of my crotch."How's THAT. The calm was broken by a series of emergency messages from Andy and a request for MTAC.Moments later General Ingram and the Chief of Naval Operations were standing at my door.“We have an incident taking place in the Indian Ocean,” the General said just as the MTAC screen went live.“The Somalia pirates were trying to hijack another cargo ship this morning only to run into twelve of our coastal patrol ships as they were exiting the Red Sea into the Arabian Sea - Indian Ocean area,” Andy said.They. Then, when everyone was gone, I started to get up and realized where they were all looking. I was so ashamed of all this that I wanted to sink through the ground.When I came home, I sat down in the kitchen with a bottle of wine to think about how I should continue to live with this,as I was seen by 10 people.As a result, finishing a bottle of wine, I began to excite the thought that they might then jerk off on me, introducing me.And to be desired by any woman is above all praise.And I decided. The cops would talk to her friends, relatives, other people she may have got into contact with within the past couple weeks or months—standard police procedure, really—and the truth would burst out, magically as a green rabbit from a hat. Only differenece was that everyone would (think) know she’d left him. He preferred it this way. Let her walk out nice and quiet with no one the wiser. But he thought that everyone would find out sooner or later. Seemed everyone knew him. Of course they did..