He directs this base. That is all he has authority over. Please let us know if any of my people have trouble getting services from the base because of... instructions from their commander." Now, Mr. Ar-buth-not, my staff will be ready for a briefing on local conditions at any time in the next few hours. If you would be so good as to set that up, we can be about our job as quickly as possible. Unless you desire to be publicly humiliated, I suggest that you make it the best briefing possible. That. After a moment she realized that he looked a little bit like Ken, her dead husband, or at least he looked like Ken would look ten years or so younger and with long, blonde hair. The facial features were what were doing it. The nose and the lips looked almost exactly the same, as did the manner of walking. It was weird, she thought, trying to turn her eyes away. This man could be Ken's younger brother, the resemblance was that strong.He continued to stroll toward her, seemingly in no particular. “Don’t look at me. I just bumped into this girl down at the pool and … well I did what any man my age would do with a girl this age. My guess is, if you want her aunt, you can have her, because she seemed damn mad that I had already nutted her niece without her a while ago.”“You… I oughta kill you for what you done to her!” Lana said as she made to lunge toward me but the strong fingers of the man behind her held her fast.“Well lady, if you feel you owe me something and you don’t mind getting. You seem older than most freshman I have in here." "Yeah... I'm actually a junior. I transferred and the English class I had didn't meet the same requirements." "Makes sense." * Weeks went on and I prayed she'd be waiting by my car one day. Begging for extra credit. But she didn't. This girl was mature and the only thing I knew (besides wanting to fuck her brains out) was that she was devoted. Why is that a turn on? No idea. I went out drinking with a couple buddies one Sunday, which was a bad.