Reynolds' MRIBecause Sgt. Fucking Reynolds was on a gurney, I didn't need to help the smelly old fucker into the ambulance, which was good because he ...melled like a fucking brewery! Then it hit me: Somehow the old fucker snuck whisky onto the bus. This was a court-martial offense that the Old Man couldn't ignore. Things began to look up for me after all, then all hell broke loose...Flashback – Ben and Jack – on the way to the hospitalJack burped and then laughed, it smelled like a fucking. And no stop-word!”She held he arms towards him. Her wrists were held close, so he could tie her easily. “I want..12 hours...with an option for another 24 hours,” he said while he was making a nook out of one end of the belt, “and the stop-word will be...Buffalo”He held the nook in front of her hands. A pair of Buffalo´s were standing behind her. She put her finger on the nook. “I don´t need a stop-word”“But you have it. No one says you have to use it.”She had one hand inside the nook now. There. As I entered inside her flat I immediately lifted her and was trying to bite her boobs above her tee. She directed me to the bedroom.Within moments she was on the bed. I jumped on her in seconds and she removed her clothes. I parted her legs aside and inserted my cobra inside her wet pussy I was moving my cobra in out, in out. Now she didn’t control her moans and was screaming loudly.I was kissing her body and biting her ears, her neck, lips, nose. Her body was covered with my saliva (it is my. Sean decided this was prudent. Gavin had even supplied some gas monitors. So, they could determine just what gases they had to contend with.They collected air samples from the tunnels and tagged them with the crystal growths. They noticed the crystals in some of the tunnels had different clarities. Sean wondered aloud how this affected their energy-storing abilities, and Hue took great delight in informing him that he was happy to find out.He said it was interesting that the bugs laid down a.