“god you have a big fucking ass Brittany, walk once for me” i said she strutted her thick white ass for me. “got you all excited, your dick’s ...eady to go all the way in, why don’t cha have a seat dude make yourself at home.” she urged pointing at my shorts. “oh my god take those off” she demanded. i pulled my shorts and underwear off and she sat my lap facing me. I reached down took my dick and held it up and she sat down on it. “awesome ohh that’s good dude.” she exclaimed. she began to bounce. ‘Nick is that you?’ ‘Damn right you fucking bastard…..thought I was dead did you cunt?…..you and Patrick living it up on my money are you?….well I’ve come for my interest….and I intend to take it out of your hides you fuckers.’ Jerry asked, ‘What have you done with Patrick?’ while wildly trying to work out what to do to get out of the situation. ‘He’s knocked out cold in the car, tied up and secure…and you’re going to join him.’ Pushing Jerry against the wall face first, Snake pulled Jerry’s. Then in early 1966 there was the photo of Bruce and. Melissa on their wedding day and the announcement that Bruce would be shipping out with his new unit to Vietnam. In 1967 I re-enlisted for a further four years, but despite that found myself returned to the USA in August, 1968 working missile security at Grand Forks, North Dakota, my grandfather and step sister still lived in eastern South Dakota 300 miles way so first chance I got three days off I drove down for a visit staying with my. I am amitabhe, a 20 year old male, confused, horny and wanting mommy, like most adolescent boys I grew up with. I am from a small town in karnataka, although I spent my childhood years in madurai, a city in the neighboring Tamil nadu, my dad’s birthplace. Well “dad” may not be entirely true, I called him that and he was married to my mom. Well I am already getting into too many unwanted details. Let’s start with what interests most people. My family and its chronicles span far too wide to be.