Insensable time passed on in that way, me knees on the wet floor and Buddy behind me fucking my ass. Times, he is so calm and so cool, others he is so...wild and furious.Suddenly he stopped,I realized that when he pulled his dick without sending him in again as usual.I turned my head back towards him and looked at him curiously, he was sitting on the wet floor,his white creamy dick is now bloody red.I gathered my strength miraculously, I stood up, limped towards Buddy, my cock was flabby, I. “Pretty good, really. My mom didn’t bother me at all at home, I managed to avoid Jeff except for a couple of family meals and I had a couple of chances to have private conversations with my dad. Stephanie and I swam and stuff like usual. I had a party while I was home for the gang and otherwise I mostly hung out with Kara, though I did see Bethany quite a bit. And Joyce had dinner with Kara and me like we’ve been doing when I go home. How about you?”“Things are good at home,” Jennifer said. “My. . nothing happened.The tank had been lying at the bottom of the pool while I had beenpreparing Fifi.The mouthpiece must have floated enough to release all the air from thetank before I returned to the pool with Fifi. I was offering an empty airsupply to my poor drowning Fifi. I scrambled down to Fifi's ankles torelease the attached weight and grabbed her neck as I pushed for thesurface. I gasped for air as we surfaced, but Fifi was limp andunresponsive. I dragged us both out of the water, and. "Qui, Commandant."Klink leaned close to the Frenchman, his whisper freighted in emotion: "Viva my Louie, Viva la France."The Corporal was aghast at this advance from the man who'd held him from his homeland for so many days turned to years. He did the right thing: snapped to attention and covered his heart with his palm.The dinner was a smash. Just the 3 of them. Corporal LeBeau had gone all out. The Englishman too, on orders from his Colonel: "Newkirk, the best from the cellar." The very best,.