Ron I went and got the stone tablet from its hiding place and was heading for the front door when I heard a voice. "Mommy?" Maggie said, sle...pily. "Maggie, you need to go back to bed, sweetie," I said, walking her back to her bed. I put her back in her bed and tucked her in. "Where are you going, Mommy?" she said as she was falling back asleep. "Don't worry, Maggie," I whispered, and then I kissed her on the forehead. "Your Mommy will be home real soon." I put on. Above the tearing sound of the Vickers Ks could be heard the slower boom, boom, boom of the 50 calibre machine gun as Jack concentrated his fire on the engines and wings, rewarded as the fuel on board exploded. Lighting up the night sky with a mighty whoosh the ammunition on board the aircraft exploded, adding to the scene of destruction.Titch passed the next emplacement, keeping to the agreed 20 miles an hour, knowing Tim would take it out, but giving them the opportunity to change magazines. Those hands then slid under my t-shirt up to my boobs. His fingers started playing with my nipples and my sensitive traitor nipples hardened. My cheeks reddened as I felt my belly muscles twitching in response to his graceless squeezing and pinching. ‘Oh, yeah, bitch, you like that, don’t you? Ohhhh, yesss, you do…’ ‘Hello, Paul.’ I felt Paul freeze at the words, then back away from me. I couldn’t see the speaker. Paul apparently knew the speaker, though. ‘Diane? What the hell are you doing. Lately I'm lucky to get his motor to idle, let alone to rev up like it used to be. Ron just turned 45 three weeks ago and I thought I would give him a surprise party. He got mad at me and left as soon as he got home that night and saw the people there for the party. He told me he would be back once everyone went home.To say that I was embarrassed would be a major understatement. I told everyone that Ron was not feeling good and had to go to the emergency room and I would be going there as soon.