Before abject terror pulled at my instincts and made me leap outside a truck doing eighty on the interstate, he turned and said to me with an approvin... tone, proudly waving a badly groomed finger in the air:"You talk like man. Ivan like that. Sexy; like a man."I tried not to think of that as a compliment, or even a comment of any kind.Steve looked slightly miffed, sitting somewhat uncomfortably, nursing his jaw. It looked like the last punch had left him a purple-coloured souvenir. It's only. He was in an armored staff car, but he didn’t appear to be happy about escorting us out to his area, so we could do a visual reconnaissance of the entrance to the rebel area. He was a bit surprised that it was only Luther and me plus, as he put it, a big bird. He appeared to have no respect for our Partner. I was tempted to take Bob along just to scare him, but it had been agreed that we would only be doing a visual assessment of the area, and it would only be the three of us. After all of. The group is all the same, 10 fellas from the barracks, their girl friends and who ever they invite. We are a close group and this time Becky invited Jayda to join. Jayda, at first wasn’t going to come because of money and work but Becky talked her into it and we all picked up the tab anyways. When Becky and Jayda arrived i actually was shocked. Jayda looked like a typical girl next door. Becky had fake tits, gorgeous body and was very attractive. Jayda on the other hand looked like a girl. Once, she drew in the smoke from the cigarette and kissed me - we passed her smoke between our mouths, to and fro, until it came out my nose and I sneezed. We both laughed. Towards early dawn, we fell asleep, exhausted by the night. I awoke at noon, and shook her awake. We both dressed up, and dragged the bike outside. It was a bright sunny day, and the previous night's rain seemed to have been drunk up by a parched earth. While I started the bike, she locked the door, and bent down to.