Even his side arm was plastic, its barrel was ceramic wrapped in carbon fiber. It worked, but the barrel would wear out. The barrel was also fragile s... he had a couple of spares, just in case. The bullets again, were ceramic and the casings were plastic, formed from the propellant.Even if they looked, they might not see him, the suit he hated so much might just save his life. It looked like more underbrush. In another place, it would be called a ghillie suit, the army had a much less romantic. Wanting to make love to her... sometimes at the oddest times... Unbidden, her luminous China-blue eyes brimmed over with tears, remembering how it had been just two nights ago. Ever since they had been married, Jay had been trying to make love to her in ways that seemed unnatural... even perverted to her, but she hadn't reached the point, yet of letting him do some of those revolting things. Then, as she had thought about it, she had decided... If I'm going to keep my husband... keep him from. I always felt you’d turn up, some day.”I take it and salute, saying, “That’s finished, sir.”With a smile and sigh, he says, “Yes.”Finally we’re going to part on good terms again, that’s good news. I liked him, even when he screwed up by the numbers. As we walk out to the van I look at my watch, saying, “Twelve thirty, time for lunch. Anyone know any great Chinese restaurants open for lunch.”Jock smiles, saying, “I do, I’ll drive.” Over a great lunch we talk about what we want in our ideal. .. as you gently roll me over onto my stomach. You massage and tenderly caress my feminine globes, working fragrant lotion into my skin, brushing my tiny bud with your fingertips. You slowly glide up to rub my shoulders and run your hands along my arms as if to hold me in place as you begin to teasingly dance your cock into me in tiny gentle taps as you rise up and intertwine your fingers with mine, all the time softly kissing my ears and neck as you gently probe the entrance to my pussy.You.