Stop." As I waited his wife spoke to him explaining of what was going to happen. I was going to tell her what to do to him, and he would then listen t...o me of what to do to her. "Maureen drag your nails down his chest leaving red marks. Grabbing his cock twirl your tongue around his head, ever so slowly. As your hand caresses his balls. Squeezing with light pressure." Watching and hearing moans made me even hotter. Removing my camisole I could see his eyes watch the screen. "Now remove his. "Grams? Uh, are you ok?" he asked looking at me closely."U-uh y-yes. Yes sweetie. Here you go. Some nice home cooked eggs and bacon. I'm making some pancakes with that too."Luke licked his lips and I saw a small silver stud on his tongue. "Oh my sweetie, what in the world do you got on your tongue?"He laughed softly. "It's just a tongue ring grams. I got it last week." Why on earth would you do something like that?" Well, it's because... because I hear a lot of girls like tongue rings." Why. Just last month he and Zeke had been hanging out at a bar,when they saw a particularly hot babe. He'd pointed out that she was WAYout of Zeke's league, which led to him betting that Zeke would never beable to get her on a date. The wager, which Brad now deeply regretted,was that the winner could choose the costume that the loser would wearfor Halloween. Brad had been so certain that he'd win, that there was noway she'd go on a date with someone like Zeke. He was still halfconvinced that. He would give them credit that the team didn't seem to deliberately run over anyone. But there were several civilians on the floor when the team made it to the Ship."We're coming Laura," Whitworth yelled into the phone before slamming it back down.Colonel Buckmann walked into Whitworth's office. "What's going on?" On the floor, you son-of-a-bitch," Whitworth yelled out as he pulled a .45 from a hidden compartment in his desk and stood. But the sergeant had already kicked Buckmann's feet from.