It’s the hands that hold those grips that are all aged and worn now. I like to take her out on days like today, late in the season when the skies ar...e gray and the fairways deserted. I hold her in my knotty old hands and let one fly and for just a moment I’m 19 again, on the deck of that old frigate somewhere off the coast of Korea with my whole miserable life still in front of me instead of fading away in the rear-view mirror like some hitchhiker I entertained the idea of picking up. But the. Now put on that blindfold and cuff your wrists behind you. I have the key. I?m putting the key on a light chain to wear around your neck. After you?ve tied yourself and are waiting for me to come home, the key will be there around your neck waiting for me.??Yes Jay, I?ll do it for you, it seems terribly erotic. Does it please you???Yeah, I like it -- I really like it. Some day I?ll call from the office and tell you to prepare yourself for me and this is what you?ll do. When I arrive I?ll. ”Just as he had always expected Myra’s body was lithe and shapely like a ballerina’s. Her breasts were petite and gracefully shaped. Peanut-sized nipples were placed in the center of perfectly circular, one-and-one-half-inch salmon-colored areolae. Her frame was wasp-like but muscular, her legs chiseled as if by a master sculptor. Her vulva, a clam of the most artistically formed puffy, yet petite major labia seemed feathered with ginger-colored, wafer-like petals peeking out. Curiously, her. The recommendation started with a description of the ship and a history of the operations it had participated in. It was quite thorough and used my earlier mission reports to list our accomplishments, even including what had happened during the exercises we had participated in. I was rather proud to read about our summarized effectiveness in killing ships, degrading their combat effectiveness, or providing valuable support to other combat ships. It looked like we had a pretty remarkable, if.