She dressed in something a little more modest than what she wore the day before. A over sized hoodie with a pair of skinny jeans. Pretty casual. She d...dn’t have to do much to her appearance, because she was beautiful without makeup. Hunter arrived. Ashley smiled and they went to her back porch. “Why did you do that to me? No hard feelings.” Ashley asked. “I let my dick control instead of using my gentleness.” Hunter really was sorry. “I forgive you. Let’s go drink get a few beers.” Ashley. . um..... ask you if.... um...”“Yes, he did.”“Oh good,” she sighed, “I wasn’t sure if we could ask you. You know, we’re terrible show offs. We could probably get arrested as flashers,” she added as she proved her point by lifting her skirt and mooning the camera.“Did he warn you that it might be a little X rated?”“Ah, yes, I sort of gathered it might be.”I was rapidly growing in confidence, knowing that both of them were OK with me doing it.“Ramona, I’d like to make a little documentary.... you. In this position I could clearly see Mary. Sure enough she was watching. I oiled up Tammy’s legs, moving towards her ass. I started oiling her ass with both hands. I could see her asshole winking at me as I rubbed her. I bent down and pushed my tongue up her ass. Tammy jerked like she’d been shocked, then started groaning and moving against the ropes. I moved my right hand between her legs and pushed my fingers against her clit. She came immediately – I could feel her asshole clamp down. Since that day Alessia and Jurij had never heard again of each other and it wasn’t long before the dark clouds of the "Great War" (nowadays known as the First World War) came over Europe. While Alessia served her country at the local division of the Russian Red Cross, it was a matter of course for Jurij to take part in the real combat. COMING HOME After the second year of war Tsarist Russia started to experience famine and economic collapse. The demoralized Russian Army had suffered severe.