.. I just couldn't pass without speaking to you. You are truly gorgeous." Thank you, again," she said, reaching out to touch my shoulder.I couldn't he...lp but let my eyes stray to her cleavage as she bent slightly. It was enough to show almost all of her left boob to me, and I felt a growing in my crotch.She started to turn away and I reached for the cart's throttle. But then she turned back and said, "You've just made my day, you know." No!" I said emphatically. "It is you who have made my. “Spread your cheeks for me” I saidShe did as I asked and spread her butt cheeks. And there I was looking at the tightest, pinkest, rosebud off a butt you could ever imagine. Not to mention the view of her slit in the background, but I had not received permission to touch that yet. I got a good amount of the slippery jelly on my index finger and slowly stroked her tiny ass hole. It twitched a little as my finger slip over. I then worked my way all around it and massaged the jelly in as much as I. However, I never had the guts to mail them. My life in Hell went on and while I was not part of the ones known as the Devils any longer, I still wore their mark. I would hear of their exploits from time to time. I stopped opening letters from home as I just threw them away until my commanding officer informed me my parents and others were concerned about me. He suggested I write them unless I was crazy and then he would have to ship me home. One of the first letters I opened from home was from. His parents also realized that his intelligence was way above the norm and sacrificed all that they could so that their son might succeed and do better than they had. His father had died when Jorge was seventeen years old, succumbing from the infection that invaded his body after he had been injured in a landslide while trying to clear some land for the man who owned the property his family sharecropped. He died trying to earn an extra ten dollars for his family. Before he died, Jorge's father.