' I could feel Ron's thick shaft begin to throb again, I pushed him up and as he raised up on his knees I pulled my leg back and started to turn over ...o get up. Ron smiled at me as I begin roll over. But Ron had other intentions, just as my feet cleared his body, Ron grabbed my ankles and twisted me to my stomach. Before I could counter his move, Ron was on my back separating my knees with his knees, capturing my wrist in his strong grip and pulling my hands up to my head. '...Ron...' I cried. Jones must have gone back for your son too because the next thing I knew I was on the floor of the helicopter with a corpsman working on me and Sergeant Cavanaugh was lying next to me. I tried to tell them that he needed attention more than I did, but they gave me a shot and that was the last thing I remember until I woke up in the hospital.“Until yesterday, I really did believe getting me out was the last thing he did.” He looked at Pamela, with a terrible sadness. “I’m glad he’s alive. I’ve. He fumbled a little, but unbuttoned Lynn's blouse, opening it, and I found to my delight, that she had not bothered with a bra. The boys sat mesmerized at the sight of her gorgeous perky tits, firm and sexy, with rosy-pink nipples, her school tie hanging between them and adding to the eroticism."Who is going to help remove her skirt?" I asked, "anyone?"Again, no shortage of volunteers. It was a wraparound skirt, fastened by one button at the back and a large safety-pin at the side."Marie,". She was about 18 long hair , dark skin.She was sleeping on a big chair , her right leg spread over the arm of the chair , she had a small piercing on her nose and a silver chain over her neck , her duppatha had fallen on the floor and hence was not doing its duty of covering her cleavage , legs spread , showing a nice cleavage and sleeping like a sexy princess , I stood rooted to the spot for about 5 minutes admiring her beauty , suddenly I heard footsteps down the corridor and I woke up from.