I feel the blood loss draining me, seconds before I die. The scent of cordite lingered about as I looked up in the sky. Lazy clouds do... my perception, drifting in a cobalt blue, my armor and gear weighed me down as I appreciated the view. Knowing that it would happen this way but I never knew just when. I'm just glad I have the moments to enjoy this perfect Zen. I think back about my deeds and ask God to forgive my soul. I've done good and bad and. The driver looked into his mirror, adjusting it so he could see their short skirts pushed up to their waists as they ran their hands over each others bodies. Mary saw him looking in the mirror and spread her legs so Janna had easier access to her pussy. Janna pushed her bikini panties aside and ran her finger into Mary’s pussy. “Listen, Janna”, Mary whispered. “Do you like the view?” she asked the cab driver as she spread her legs even more. Janna looked over her shoulder and looked at the. "Yeah, I know," I sheepishly replied as I returned the thong to the drawer and closed it. "I'm really sorry. I hope you're not too disgusted with me." Disgusted?" she repeated, a hint of laughter in her voice, "I'm not disgusted at all. It's not like you were doing anything nasty, just checking to see what kind of underwear I wore. I also understand about being horny." I guess you do," I answered. "I found your special panties at the bottom of the drawer."Now it was Lindsay's turn to sound a. The farmland stretching to the west was still seemingly good soil for growing crops or raising cattle or horses… but lay fallow for the most part. There were trails leading north along the River and on into the hills. On a pretty day, people sometimes came up and picnicked on the grounds. And I’d heard that the Presbyterians used to come here and hold their Rogation services, to pray for blessings for the crops. Scientists from the University and other Schools often came up to study the soil,.