“Damn! Baby, you are hot!” Jenny blurted out to me. Flattered, I reached my hand out to her to introduce myself. “Well thanks for the compliment... you aren’t too shabby yourself,” I smiled “ I am Jennifer.” “How funny” Jenny laughed, “I am Jenny and you are Jennifer.” My husband just stood there, with a confused look on his face as he wondered, what the hell was going on? At the same time, he was letting his mind run wild, because he had just heard another woman say that his wife was hot, and he. It’s full of trees,” the Major pointed out.“We go in on strings,” Tweed stated, calmly.“Rappel in?” the Major asked, doubtfully.“Yes sir! Can your Rangers do that, Captain Paribetra?” Tweed asked.“Yes, my men are trained to do that, and in fact it was one of the last things that we practiced before joining you,” he told us.“And do you have some people that can pass for locals?” Tweed asked.“Yes, I have a number of very capable men that can do that,” the Captain assured him.“We send the scouts. Mrs. Smith took it hard and quit running. She quickly gained weight and by the time he was 18, the only thing pretty about her, he thought, was her face and smile. She did have the biggest boobs in the neighborhood, with a matching ass, but he was kind of repelled by her. And at the same time, he felt sorry for her, considering the loss of her husband. John couldn't think of any time she had had a date since her husband died.The summer before John headed to college, Mrs. Smith was planning to. My uncle and grandma went to bed and me and Jessica went to the my room which just heppened to be the basement. We sat on the couch in my room and talked and drank some beverages that I had in the frige in my room. It was almost 3 a.m. before I relized what time it was. I said that I would have to get to bed because my flight overseas was at 10 a.m. and had get upm early enough to take Jessica home. I said that she could take my bed and I would just take the couch. I went into my bathroom first.