I remember the constant crash of musket fire, the hoarse shouts of the attacking French infantry—who themselves were charged by our heavy cavalry an... scattered—and the swarms of cuirassiers around the square.At times I would dash out from the front of the square and bayonet a fallen cuirassier through the throat. The heavy breastplate cuirassiers wore made it a struggle for them to rise from a fall but able to turn a pistol ball. I discovered a bayonet blade in the throat the best way to. See the monitor over there? Watch," I said, turning on the camera."Cool! You can use that to spy on people, but I bet it's too noisy." Yep it's noisy, but I want Rebecca to see it when I'm watching her, I'm going to try and get her to follow it back here."After fueling it up, I took it outside and started it up; surprisingly it was not that noisy. I guess some of the modifications helped with that. After it was running I went back inside by the monitor and grabbed the controls. It had been a. She said in arabic ‘shno?’. She turned around and on my way out, I wanted to be bold. I grabbed her ass with left hand and gave it a good feel to it. It was nice bubble butt that was giggly. I liked it and I was thinking about the whole week after that. After I finished my exams, the weather started to get colder. During the winter, many of the families and bachelors go to the desert and camp out for the weekend or just spend the whole day till late night. It was during my 2 week Christmas. All I feel is too much to explain. I cant find the words to express it, not to you, not to even him. Its funny, as of late I feel like I have grown closer to him than to you. How this is possible I have yet to see. I pray nightly that I wont wake up from this dreamland. He means so much to me&hellip, It was the summer of 2008. I had just turned 16 in May and purchased my first car: a worn, but still beautiful, 1978 Camaro. My dad and I planned to restore it in the coming years, and the final.