And I said “Thanks” and he looked around for the kitchen and then he saw my blanket on the couch and he gave it to me and he said “You should ge...t out of those wet clothes too” and so when he came back out with the coffee I was just in my underwear under the blanket and he sat down next to me and gave me a cup and then he said “How are you doing?”And I shrugged and shook my head and I said “I don't know” because I didn't really. Every day was like I wasn't even there, like I was just an extra in. I still say a small prayer for that dear boy to this day. Another young man that joined the service in those first days was Jackson Hawthorne. Yes, you may have noticed that the last name is the same as mine. And yes, he was my future husband. But, don’t rush things. I’m an old woman and I think I’ve earned the right to tell things in my own time. Jack worked at the same textile mill where I was working. He worked down in the factory itself, so our paths did not cross all too frequently. We. YES . . . oh Jesus, RJ, . . . . Im gonna cum so quick baby . . . . fuck, you make me so hot big brother . . . RJ continued finger-fucking his sister through the leg-hole of her panties, Each time his fingers thrust, more girl-goo would ooze out making Kaylas panties sodden. Kaylas cries and moans were stifled only in that RJ had his mouth glued to hers and was busy plunging her mouth with his tongue. Each time RJ thrust his fingers in, Kayla would buck wildly on his hand. Suddenly Kayla pushed. Gradually Glenyce’s body responded to us. She became hot, began to moan as we continued our joint assault. Suddenly she got there, the orgasm roaring through her body, her taut stretched body spasming against us and the bonds over her head. When she had finished I spoke to them both, suggesting we untie her and move to the bedroom; but I asked her about leaving the scarf on her eyes for a while longer to maintain the mystery; it surprised me that Glenyce readily agreed. With care we two men.