Always prepared, the General turned to his aide who produced the mission order already made up for the President to sign. The President signed the ord...r with a flourish and the General saluted on his way out of the oval office.Aboard the Stennis the communications officer delivered the orders to Admiral Drew MacColl and he in turn called for the team leader of the Special Forces to launch the planned assault. Within ten minutes of President Bush signing the order, a pair of Blackhawk. He was effusive in his praise, and it made me feel like an imposter, because I wasn't anything like the hero he was describing."Chet, this young man, already terribly injured from a talking a bullet for John Gray, charged across our back lawn, dove into that black, icy water, and grabbed our baby Kimberly, just before she would have disappeared beneath the lake. He literally saved her life right before our eyes."If you could have seen the blood from hitting his head on the dock as he dove over,. It appears like Joy is looking right at Lexi and I, as I try not to stare at Lexi- I wasn't doing a very good job at that either. Lexi then slowly undid the buttons on her Daisy duke jean shorts, slowly dropped them as they slid down her legs, to the ground, she bent over to pick the shorts up, her super hot ass practically in my face and Lexi tossed the shorts on the chair as well. I glanced over at Joy, I'm pretty sure Lexi & Joy glanced at each and were both trying to hold back smiles... I. " She seemed near tears."They might not find out," Mike said.Jennifer shook her head. "They're bound to be asking around about me, and sooner or later someone's going to give them the connection." Yeah," Mike conceded. "It wouldn't take more than a dirty smile on the right person to set them on the right track." He laughed. "Take them out there and give them an interview. It won't get on the air." It wouldn't work, Mike. I mean, what do I do when I want to come home again? I live in a goddamn.