I suggest you and your men go to decontamination rather quickly.” Olé liked the gambit Doc had implicated and pointed at the NCO club as the improm...tu ersatz “decon” center. Top liked THAT idea! Top looked doomed, but saluted and mumbled, “Yes Sir!” his way of signaling he understood the ploy and would brief the corporals. Olé wasn’t wearing sleeve insignia, just collar badges. Resembled those that officers wear.Olé acknowledged and returned the salute. “Good man!” overplaying the part. Earned. "The hot sun blazed down upon the tent and the small crowd of people gathered in the dusty pasture on the edge of the north Texas town. Loudspeakers stood behind a crude platform at one end of the tent, facing rows of seats where sweating people fanned themselves with folded programs. A tall, gaunt man, a head taller than anyone around him, glanced at his watch, and motioned to his assistant."It is time. Is the camera ready? Is the link ready? We're paying for this TV time; I don't want. He lay like that for about three minutes as we kissed each other hungrily, our copulating organs locked into each other. After a while he pulled back out until the rim of the head emerged, then pushed back in slowly and commenced fucking. As the pain slowly began to subside, the pleasure increased; I became aware of his cock now sliding slowly up my vagina. His cock was so big that it was actually sliding against my clit, generating an incredibly pleasurable sensation as his penis head massaged. Again his fist connected with Lance’s jaw, then Lance’s kidney, rolling violently with him on the floor of the barn as they fought it out. All that Lance could really do was try to keep Wesley from doing too much damage as the enraged man’s fists kept connecting, but Lance managed to block most of them and wrestle the bigger man off. The two men rolled on the floor of the barn as the other hands gathered around to watch. This kind of thing NEVER happened on the ranch, especially involving their.