She had a long back, the muscles well defined. I ran my hands along the long muscles pressing firmly."I think I'm going to keep you. Jeffery never doe...s this." I do this because I think it'll turn you on. After all when I've done your back I'm going to do your bum. I'm going to drip the cream straight onto your skin. It'll probably run down between your luscious bum cheeks and I'll have to catch that cream as it runs down along your vagina lips. You'll have to open your legs for me to get all of. .. I guess most people learnto deal with it, and even overcome their fears, they have to. I didn'tknow how to overcome what I was feeling. I honestly never rememberedfeeling afraid before, which most people would probably call bullshit on,but I'm serious. I had never felt afraid of anything before in my life.Even lying on my deathbed and knowing I probably wasn't going to survive,I was never afraid. When my friends would say that I was crazy forstanding up to bullies twice my size, the truth. The numbers match the new group so she thinks that’s it, for this time. She looks up at Pat, and smiles on seeing him leaning on the rock while he throws up, a very common reaction to a person’s first real combat firefight.Erin walks toward Pat, and smiles when she sees him reloading his guns while still leaning on the rock for support. She gets out her phone to call Sarge and tell him where they are as well as what happened. When she reaches Pat she asks, “First time you killed someone?”Pat. Paul didn’t make fun of him, Paul was always polite. ‘A girl?’ Paul asked, ignoring Sister Angela’s growing agitation. ‘She cute?’ Carl almost dropped the desk when he started laughing hysterically. ‘Paul, you so bad!’ Carl giggled as he put the desk down at the end of the aisle. ‘I’m going to tell that girl she better keep an eye on you!’ ‘If you two don’t stop…’ Sister Angela warned. ‘Now look, you getting me in trouble!’ Carl said, truly frightened. ‘I’m sorry, Mr. Carl,’ Paul apologized..