"There is plasma in the cooler," she explained. "The case contains everything needed to do surgery in the field, or so the quartermaster who outfitted...us said." Great, all we need now is someone who knows how to use it." Junior groused as he rubbed the back of his hand on his forehead. Janet pushed him toward the door, telling him to wash his hands as she slapped a bar of disinfectant soap in his hand. Jessica came into the room carrying a large wash pan of steaming water, a bundle of towels. " And you're an actual, uh, ‘rock star'?"He tapped his temple with a finger. "In here." A wannabe rock star who works with ‘Grizzly' mechanical outdoor equipment?" Mm-hmm," he affirmed again. He pointed to the scar on his cheek. "Got this from a tussle with a particularly ferocious Grizzly lawnmower."Jess caught another cheeky wink from the man. She chuckled and shook her head.Waylon stood up and unexpectedly began to unbutton his shirt."Uhh, wh-what are you doing?" Jess asked through a. She definitely preferred comfort over styling.I would visit my grandmother at least a couple of times a year, staying for a week or two to break up the monotony of school holidays. My grandmother was a very beautiful woman in her youth, and still a handsome woman in her later years. She would apply her make-up every morning and kept her greying hair at bay with henna dyes. But what caught my teenage attention was her wardrobe of vintage lingerie. It was new and alien to my teenage self, and I. One was with her lying on her back, her legs spread, with her pretty soft brown muff and pussy slit exposed. They then got her to put her hands at her pussy, to where she appeared to be spreading her lips to expose the inner pink of her still fresh-looking vagina.However, they felt their masterpiece though involved a large black dildo which was inserted in Sheila’s pussy. They had her kneeling, with her head on the bed looking back with what would appear as a sexually ecstatic look. They had.