This was to ensure that public property, (the books provided for our use by the school)was not defaced by our scribblings.Then we were able to persona...ize our books on the brown paper bags.But too bad we didn’t do the “green thing” back then.We walked up stairs, because we didn’t have an escalator in every store and office building. We walked to the grocery store and didn’t climb into a 300-horsepower machine every time we had to go two blocks.But she was right. We didn’t have the “green thing”. It was not noticed until we were in the air that my equipment, except for the M-16 I was holding, was in the second Blackhawk, not in the first one with me. It was a minor error in a large operation, but it would be one that I would always be grateful that someone had overlooked. After that was discovered, the plan was that David and I would leave the helicopter on landing and go back to helicopter two to retrieve my package and wait until the coast was clear.I'm not sure we will ever know. He watched me lick my lips as he parted the swollen labia with his fingertips. He thrust firmly, with a long, steady twist, and buried half his hand inside me. God was it tight!"I'm going to push my big fist right up inside your cunt!”He began to move his hand from side to while leaning into me at the same time.I leaned forward, grabbed his arm, and shrieked, "Aaahhhh Yesss, do it! FIST ME!!"He felt the magic of the moment, my vulva spreading right around his hand. He could feel me milking it,. “A lot of people believe in evil,” Paul answered cautiously.“What about you? Do you believe in evil?”“I believe in monsters,” Paul said.“I believe in evil. Evil is better looking than a monster. You can come face to face with a monster and know you’re in trouble. Evil is subtler than that. It’s attractive and seems well mannered. It draws you into its grasp before you even know it.”“I suppose so,” Paul said.Carl said, “The facade of evil isn’t ugly. It’s pretty or handsome. I guess it is human.