I felt those eyes again and turned around, jumping a little since he was behind me that time. “You know what, I will have me a glass. You go get dre...ssed.” He said as he reached up into the cabinet to pull down a glass. I gulped down my drink and left the room, smiling. I went into my bedroom and didn’t bother to close the door. My room was the last room down the hall so there would be no reason for him to come down here plus I would hear him. I dropped my towel to the floor, admiring my body in. They damned near broke their wrists in their hast to prepare the required documents before this old Italian Gus changed his mind. 2 Michael had graduated college when Len was fifty five years old. He had become a father late in life, as had his father before him. He and Connie had been blessed with Michael when he was thirty three, when Connie was thirty one. No other babies came to their home, so both parents lavished their attentions upon Michael; they worked hard to prevent him from becoming. ***This girl is too good to believe, I thought. I love how reluctant she was at first, but she has really turned into a delicious little piece of ass. I knew how easy these white girls were all over post. Carolyn, Maria, the old man's wife, and Donna, that warrant's wife, not to mention dozens of other white women, mostly young but quite a few older ones lately, wives of enlisted and officers alike, were giving it up to the brothers.They'd told me all about it when I first got here. I'd even. ” She focused on the others. “Same positions and roles as yesterday.”“Which set?”“The bar Michelle.”She frowned slightly. I guess the door doesn’t get a lot of use in this scene.“Very well, in the interest of fairness, Michelle will be the bar. Positions, now.”They quickly moved into place. “As for you two” she paused “Emanuel, you stand in front of the closed door. Allison, you wait off to the side until I motion you over.”He quietly moved into place. “Begin.”Emanuel opened the ‘door’ and.