He was making money selling the sets around the platoon until Kanga demanded his negatives back. Even then I think Macka kept some of them, though he ...ever admitted it.To help pass the time, and due to perennial lack of things such as Christmas cards, we used to make our own to send home; I would write the words, and Kanga would illustrate them. Here are some examples:Christmas Card Versesby Ern BywaterSo, though we spend this XmasOn a sweltering tropic isle.You can bet we’ll grin and bear. I guess I feebly nodded, because then she climbed back on the bed and straddled me. She took my now completely erect penis in her hand and rubbed the head between her legs, back and forth over her clit. I could feel she was slippery already.And then she pushed the head of my dick into herself. And let go with her hand, and started rising and lowering herself onto me. Each time deeper. And deeper. I could feel her stretching out around my cock. And then she had me completely inside her. And she. She asked my wife if I could take her to school to bring back her son.... so there I was in the car with her by my side heading for school.She wore a white thin top with a jacket which she removed as it was hot day as soon as she got into the car. I noticed that the first few buttons of the top were unbuttoned exposing good cleavage. She wore a black skirt which just wrapped around her arse which always gave me a constant hard on!She got into the car next to me as I was driving. She complained. I got my computer and purse, locked the door to my office and left. The drive home went faster than usual, I guess I had a little lead foot syndrome that evening.Walking through the door, I dumped my purse and laptop on the side entry table, and walked in. Jason was there, and greeted me with a hug and kiss. His touch was sensual as it always is, and I melted in his arms. We ate dinner together, chatting, both anticipating the events the next day and the glorious honeymoon we had planned. I.