| Admiral AJ Chegwidden |
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| The man is so hot you would not mind him screaming at you - or better yet have him spank your butt - isn't that right Harm? |
| AJ moved to his chair and sat down, leaning back, he folded his arms over his chest. he looked straight at them not showing the slightest hint of emotion. //If this was some kind of joke he sure as hell wasn't going to fall for it.// What came next took the Admiral totally by surprise, and his surly demeanor faltered for a moment when the young Lt asked. "Uh sir, whom do you want to fuck more? Him or me?" |
| Looking at the man beside him, he sighed and opened the door, as he said, "Come on, lets go inside." He didn�t get a response, so AJ leaned over and touched his hand very gently to a stiff shoulder giving it an encourage squeeze, "Come on now, lets take this inside... please." He left the car, shutting the door behind him, letting a sigh of relief slip out as he heard the other car door shut and steps following him towards the porch. |
| "Tiner!" The Admiral barked."Get me Webb from The State Department on the line." "Yes, Sir." Tiner eyed the Commander as he picked up the receiver. "Oh Boy, his bringing out the big guns. Watch out Skinner his going to get you good." Rabb was now wearing his flyboy grin. |
| These are pictures that in some way remind me of scenes I have or will write. ;-) |
| "Lunch. Today. Downtown." "Where did you have in mind?" AJ Could hear that Walter was drinking, probably coffee, in-between talking and decided to have a little fun with him. "Oh, I�ll let you pick." Making sure he was about to take another sip before AJ said. "But make sure they have a good restroom where I can fuck you." |
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