"What was that?... "He startled, "Oh just an owl." Then a coyote cried out. "Holy Shit what was that?" He shivered. He picked up his pace. You might e...ven say he started to run a little. Over an hour went by and John came across a farm. He went to the front door and knocked. Soon a old farmer opened the door. As John explained what had happened, he could see the two most beautiful farm girls he had ever seen. One was a gorgeous blonde, the other a gorgeous brunette. John finished his story then. "Honestly, Daisy's a great client.She's great, her parents are great, and they pay very well." My ears didperk up at that. Peter laughed. "I'd really have you rather than somerandom stranger take over for me, when I leave."No doubt, Daisy was one of the young girls I'd seen playing around theneighborhood, one of the Asian ones, but what did a fourteen-year-old boyhave to do with nine-year-old girls?We arrived home shortly after Pa got home from work. Ma had dinneralmost ready. The four of. She offered Larry a drink, one thing led to another and they were making out like teenagers, her blouse was open, her bra unsnapped, her hands down his pants.As she is reliving this memory in specific detail, me interrupting with a question here and there to get her to share even more details, I am getting hornier and hornier. My cock is throbbing in my pants. I can feel pre-cum at its tip.I could tell reliving that event was getting her worked up as well. And in that heavy robe, the heat from. Now strip!”She shouted back, “Not according to my orders.”He smiled at her with a very wicked look in his eyes and said, “Read those orders again, Colonel.”She pulled her orders out and started reading. He interrupted, “Third page, fourth paragraph.”She turned to the page and read the paragraph. The color drained out of her face as she realized that she was commander only in name. He retained all basic powers over training and personnel on the base. Her job was to see that his orders were.