.”The bartender and the waitress were standing there.“How much...” Carl asked.“Nuthin’,” the waitress said.“Hon,” Carl replied, “we ...in’t that kind of people. Here’s a couple of twenties...”“That’s WAY too much, sugar,” the waitress said.“So sneak me free onion rings next time,” Carl smiled, pushing the money across the bar.Out at the truck, he opened the camper shell’s side hatch.“Whatcha looking for?”“Those oil pads we use. Don’t wanna get blood all over the inside of my truck.”“Good. Yeah, its me." The shapely older femme sat at the head of the bed where I could look at her without too much pain. "You were really out of it last night, Riz. You staggered through the door and fell into bed. I really thought you might have noticed I was on the dining room table with my legs wrapped around Sandra and her pounding me with a nice strapon. I mean, I'm not the quietest fuck by any means." Now my head was really spinning and not just from last night's alcohol. "Wait just a minute.. Finally able to talk Mara said, “Here we are hurrying to say good bye, to get our stuff. I know for a fact that we all told our families good bye years ago. As for all our stuff I have most of it here or in a bag in my room.”Both Randall and Mack’s eyes went wide as they both realized that they were the same way. All three of them had transferred so much they rarely unpacked for long. “Huh, see you both in about 15 minutes!” Randall said then walked to the officer BOQ (Bachelor Officer. She said yyyyyaaaaaaa fuck ooohhhhh you can fuck me any time you want and do what ever you want to do with me I’m all yours my pussy always open for you.I said pls say it in gujarati she embarrassed for some time and said Chodi nakh mane mari bhose ne bhosdo banave de and mara dhaila ne dabavi ne badho ras chusi nake eeno jo mari chut tara lodo laine pani chodi rahi che, chodi nakh mane hu tarij chu jyare iccha thay tyare mane kehje hu mara pag kholi ne mari bhose tane sopi dais ane tu man.