”They were sitting with their senior staff and senior unit commanders. She smiled fondly at Mike and asked innocently, “Is it more dangerous than ...unning barefoot through a minefield?”Mike suddenly grinned, took her in his arms and kissed her. The other officers just smiled. Colonel Collins asked about the remark and Kelly said, “Didn’t you know? That’s what we did on our first date. Mike had me running barefoot through a minefield. That was fun. Then I wanted to dig in a sandbox. We didn’t. Nair to unwind with the relaxing warmth of her body. He had intended a surprise for her and so had sneaked in to her flat with the spare key that she normally keeps under the mat.But inside he had been surprised himself when he found Mrs. Nair with Rahul. Rahul, the son of Mr. Sharma of the third floor was with her and both were naked and intimate with each other. Both of them were initially startled to see Borah there and couldn’t hide their shock. But later Mrs. Nair was able to convince both. I looked around with that thought in mind, and it was a damned good thing that I did. Just as I saw the galoot behind the gunshop, he shouted, "JESS, HERE HE IS!"The man raised his pistol to take a shot at me, but he was woefully slow from his point of view. I was able to whip my sawed-off shotgun around and fire a load at the man who had shouted. That kind of thing was not going to result in the most accurate of target acquisition; however, it was the kind of shooting that a shotgun was made. With us in private."I then turned to Ben and asked, "So what was the bet? "Ben laughed a little, looked down at his cock and said, "Oh, just a little standing bet we do every now and then.". He paused for a minute and said, "Do you like betting?" "Bennnnnn...", Scott said. I knew what he was talking about and the thought of it shot right through me like lightning. I looked at Scott, "No, it's fine." I then turned to Ben and said, Yeah, I like betting. " Alright then. How about..... I bet.