" Fuckin' aye," Xenia said, feeling her heart hammering in anticipation. "Do you think we'll be able to knock out all the guard tanks as quick as we d...d back at the guns?" Hopefully," Zen said. "And we're getting a little help in that too. Command says that four flights of Mosquitoes are inbound to hit the tanks before we get there. Hopefully they'll do us some good." Four flights?" Belinda asked. "That's only eight planes." That's all they can spare," Zen said. "The rest of them are pounding. Oh, yeah, a couple of coils of new rope and several other pieces of junk. I don’t know what they were, and his delivery sheet made no sense to me. The delivery guy didn’t know either, but he, like the grocery delivery guy, was pleased to make the delivery because he knew there would be a large tip. His language about the women wasn’t something that the Matthews would put up with, though, and I set him straight.”“What did he say?”“Started to say,” Hanover corrected. “He said he liked to deliver. I said, “I haven’t found a hot chick like you yet”.She gave me this really lustful look and said, “Okay. So, what would you want to do if you got a hot chick like me?” (with a wink). With all the confidence gathered, I blurted out the words, “I would prefer showing what I would do instead of saying”. “Okay. Then show me. Right now”. The golden words I wanted to hear.After a few minutes, even before I could understand what was happening, my dick was out and she was sucking it like a popsicle. Since this was a privately held town, they refuse all federal monies and did not have to comply with many of the civil liberties as such. Those that wanted those types of entertainment could move out.Candice was not cooperative. She cursed at everyone."My name is Candy. Fuck this Candice shit. You are not fucking going to hold me in this fucking prison of Jerry Falwell fuckin wannabees. I am so out of here the next chance I get."It took a lot out of my wife and I arguing with her, finally just.