There were about 600 Marines and 400 more in reserve. In that initial phase there were only 2 tanks in the assault, against an enemy dug into an urban...defense defined as house-to-house fighting. It was a situation better suited to an assault force of 6,000 with at least a full armored regiment in support. Problem was, at that time, 1 or 2 Infantry Battalions only rated 2 or 3 tanks for support. The paucity of Armor and the lack of training to employ Armor led to its defeat on the. The equipment was being taken down as I walked up to Ken, shaking his hand, and asking about how people will be able to get these posters.He replied, “Charles, I have already setup a PayPal website. People will be able to view and order whichever one of these they want. They’ll even be able to blog, if they want.”“What will the cost point and price point of the posters be, Ken?” I asked.“Price point Charles ... you know what you are talking about, don’t you? Our costs per poster will start at. Next he attached the collar around her neck, and then the leash to the collar. He pulled on the leash and Phoenix fell forward onto her hands and knees. “Which hole do you want?” Dmitri asked as he stroked a hand over her ass. “I’m thinking the little bitch needs her ass fucked. Ever had anything shoved up your asshole?” Jack asked, smiling down at Phoenix. “No sirs... please fuck my ass.” She smiled behind her and Dmitri laughed and tugged on the leash until Phoenix’s face was pressed against. "It's alright cupcake. I'll see ya' later."Carly stood there and watch her best friend leave. She needed to decide on how to talk to Melanie. She thought about it as she walked back to Bushwell to take a quick shower before meeting Melanie at the Groovy Smoothie.* * *Sam left the gym and headed toward her mom's place where Melanie was. Without knocking she went in the front door. She saw Melanie sitting on the couch, her face in a book. Sam thought to herself that was typical."You wanted to see.