Ooohhhh…..Chutttt……Marrrr…..Gaiiiii….Yaaaarrrrrrrrrr……..Oooooohhhh.Aaaaaaaaaaaaàahahhhhh….Aaaahh…Aaaahhh….Aaaa….Aaaa…Aaaa.Aaa...aa…..Ooooh…….Meriiii…..Chut...Mein daalte rahoooo….Ooo thoda dard bhi…Tum rukna mat….Chodo raja…Main lgatar chodta raha.Wo chilati rahi..Aunty bhi aa gained.Usne chudai dekhkr bahar chalice gai.Wo mera sath de rahi thi…Maza bahut aa raha tha…Maine uske boob pakde to usne aah bhri…Uske boob bade aur kaafi soft the….Uski aawaj kafi meethi thi…Jab wo aah bharti to aag lag. We weren't supposed to be dumped in chest-deep water, but trust the Navy to screw up something as simple as getting us to the beach. I saw some poor souls go under and never come up; they had the bad luck of having short legs. I know some of my men made it to the beach because I heard them cussing as they tried to run through the sand. Yeah, I found out how hard it is to run through beach sand when we landed in North Africa, but that time we were put down on the beach and not in deep. She turned to walk out and saw Cole’s servant run from the bathroom. The woman was as naked as the day she was born, Abigail realized. She started to walk out of the closet, but Cole emerged from the bathroom in the same state as his servant. Embarrassed, Abigail remained in the closet and stepped behind the door. The quick movement didn’t prevent her from getting an eyeful of Cole. ‘He’s enormous!’ was the thought that rose unbidden to her mind. Struggling for a moment with her morals, she. Those that had, revealed that the Kraal did have fighter craft, as well as smaller classes of ships. What we had chanced across was a lone raider. The Borealans feared that by destroying it, we had invited larger incursions by our enemy. The Kraal were not accustomed to losing ships. They most certainly would not take it lying down.The fighters that were known were all of one type. It was equivalent to our "Spear" class. This was the largest of the three we had developed. The others were the.