It was still a T-72, but it could take on any other T-72 in the world and probably beat it. (Western gear could still blow it away without getting a s...ratch.) Elsewhere around the world, similar events were taking place where Western firms would rebuild Soviet planes like MiG-21s and -23s and Hind helicopters, taking basically decent airframes, gutting them, and rebuilding them as decent gear at a reasonable price. The Russians hated us for it, since it really showed how shitty their equipment. ." Connor moaned. He felt like a lonely log going against the tides of an ocean as he slid in and out of her dripping cave. His hand fastened around her thin waist while the other one twisted her head towards his waiting lips. He pushed in his tongue inside her mouth just as he pushed his cock inside her pussy."Oh, Connor," Laura whispered against his lips. She had shut her eyes as she enjoyed the crazed fucking from her brother, "please, don't stop!" Her hands held on to the edges of the couch. H.I.E.L.D scientist burped. Hand flying to her mouth, the brunette reddened slight, her English manners compromised: ‘Excuse me!’ ‘Are, are you okay?’ Skye asked skeptically, her arm dropping slightly. ‘Just focus Skye,’ Simmons encouraged, ‘And maybe try to aim a little lower okay?’ ‘Right, focus…’ Skye muttered. Eyes narrowing, she tensed her arm, attempting to gently increase her power while focusing the frequency on the scientists lap. Seeing the water shimmer, the brunette smiled. She just walked in and the men had a more difficult time keeping her out of my bedroom. I was told when she was over she asked about my interest in the female slaves.The men told her about one I was interested in and led her on. The girl was a child and had not yet seen her second birthday. Little Sabine was sickly but now seemed much happier than she was before. I didn't know what was wrong with her but worked with Iulius to find out the cause of her illness. He thought it just a matter of not.