As this continues I notice that the aggressiveness has changed a bit from before when Bev was being the “receiver and recipient” therefore being r...ther passive, whereas now she has taken the more aggressive posture and Heidi has begun to simply lay back, relax and enjoy her attentions. That wonderful nipple play continues for awhile as I simply lie back next to these two lovelies and enjoy watching the passion grow. It isn't long before you begin to raise the level of excitement as you begin. Jason chuckled. “Not perfect, no. Far from, even.” Ellen nodded, looking a bit sad. Then she realized he’d want coffee too, so she moved aside, giving him an apologizing look. – “Sorry, go ahead.” Jason smiled and gave her a “Thanks”. He inserted the quarter and pushed ‘Cappuccino’. The machine produced a gargling sound when it put the foam topping on the coffee. He pulled the cup out and took a sip. – “Is that as lousy as my regular coffee?” she inquired. Jason grinned. – “Close call, but. If he was leading the team, he wouldn’t settle for anything less than my hide regarding the Lockdown, if only to prove Dalton was incompetent. I remembered what he told her when they had me in custody: “Maybe we should keep him in custody until we find out who’s really behind this.”I shook my head. I was not about to be someone’s scapegoat or political trophy. “I don’t have time for this,” I said and reached for the door.As if they used Magic, each of them had drawn and aimed their handguns at. The few men under my command gave their share of cigarettes and rations of food to the happy people. One young lad even handed me the head off a home made doll, I hadn't the heart to return it.Our orders had come early that morning of the 9th, the Maquis, the French Resistance were leading us to the objective. The city offices. It was called "Operation Goodwood", or by us Canadians, "Operation Atlantic". The "Operation" seemed a very fancy word, in my little corner of the battle, I was given.