Well ZoeI'm so glad we came here. It's primitive, it smells, it's dirty and it'sunclean, but where else would I be able to do this?" he reached down a...dgrasped her small breast, rubbing her nipple till it hardened like abullet. Just like she'd loved to do to her former wife. She bit her lip tostop herself from groaning and to fight against the pleasure.Zoe wanted to shy away but she no longer possessed the backbone to standup against this man. Her heart pounded in her tiny rib cage as he. Embarrassed, I push him away. He lets go of my hands and starts jumping around in a wild dance of joy, singing, "Josie's gonna pee-ee, Josie's gonna pee-ee." I laugh at his dancing and say, "But only this once — Okay?" I put one leg in front of the other, put my butt out, press my hand on my pussy and moan. It is no longer important to hide my pee desperation from him because soon he will see much more than that — and more than what he expects, I think. He glances at me, as I stand there. That was how we found it, as some of the men smelled something burning, but we initially thought it could be a grass fire,” I told him.“That is very suspicious,” the Major said and stopped there for a time. “I could almost consider it an attempted ambush,” he finally said. The Colonel looked very shocked on hearing this, but Major Werachon only smiled a very faint smile.“Is your training finished now?” he asked when no one said anything further for a short time.“Yes, there will need to be some. I let out an involuntary gasp. It was impossible for me to mistake just who was standing before me. It was the Old Man. The Wizard. The Spells 'R' Us Wizard. He appeared to be a kindly sort, his white hair and beard disheveled from his jog. He was dressed in his traditional bathrobe-like garment, although it looked subtly altered to account for the single-digit weather we were experiencing. He was smiling warmly, and his eyes twinkled with a youthful zeal that simply did not.