Toilet water is better than nothing. So, I made my way to the bathroom. I looked at the toilet and got down on my knees in front of the bowl. I couldn...��t tell, but it looked like someone had pissed in it and forgot to flush. I wanted to flush it before sticking my head in the bowl, but was told not to flush.I took a deep breath and stuck my head in the toilet. Just as I was about to take the first gulp of water, Beth asked, “So did you kids do what I said when I was gone?”One of the boys said,. Soon our moans--and both of us became surprisingly noisy--echoed the moans continuing next door. A most definitely Russian sounding shouted orgasm made us chuckle, but we soon announced our own exhilarating conclusion, me with a grunt and Molly with a raucous squeal. Panting became quieter until Molly breathed steadily returning to sleep. I lost consciousness soon after even before my penis had completed its softening and shrinking and fallen out of its warm and wet and cozy home.At 6:30 am. But the soldiers had it worse. The Umbrian forces had never had to deal with a group as good at tracking as the rangers. Wherever the enemy hid, the rangers found them. Many nights a frightened soldier awoke with his tent ablaze. He found only carnage when he exited and was allowed to flee in terror, to spread the word.Other mornings, a soldier would awaken to find his entire unit dead. His commander would often be staked to the ground with a wooden post through his rear passage. He would find. Mrs. Lewis had on a bikini too. It was larger than the bikinis that the girls were wearing but then again she had a whole lot more to put in it. Billie asked, “Wow, Mrs. Lewis how big are your tits?”Mrs. Lewis replied, “My breasts require a 38-DDD bra to support them and they are all natural too.” She looked at the girls and asked, “What are your bra sizes?”Billie proudly answered, “32-C.”Stephanie answered, “30-B but I don’t exactly fill it out yet.”Fern answered, “32-B.”Cindy answered,.