Appearing to accept his response about Jemma, in no way affected Charlette’s assault on his neck.  She had a thing for sensitive areas.<br/><br/><i>Gee, Old Man, ya fuckin’ think?  Hahahahaha.  You got that helmet for that soldier?!?!  Do you?!?!</i><br/><br/>Since they’d been sitting on the edge of his bed, and his left arm was conveniently already around her, Paul pulled her down to lie flat, though their legs were still dangling over the side.  His right hand slipped under her shirt, pulling double duty with fondling both of her breasts.<br/><br/><i>Geez, Old Man.  You sure neither of you have part rabbit in you?!</i>