After that, I'd sniff his ass for foreplay and fuck his brains out! We became really close and I spent all my time with him, becoming best friends and...lovers! He moved away the following year, and I was crushed, but we kept in contact over the net and phone. We get together to this day, as Shawn only lives a few hundred miles away! I still love sniffing his ass and he loves fucking my pussy! We're actually getting together in a few weeks, so I'll be sure to share what happens! After Shawn left. By minute..." Dominica leaned toward Daniella, so the slave could smell her perfume. "It's going to get stronger... and stronger... A feather. Then a caress. Then a rubbing. Then a squeezing. Then throbbing and humping -- almost scratching, it will be so intense."Daniella was beginning to pant."And it will take the length of our entire drive back, to reach full intensity. Do you understand, slave?" Yes, Mistress!" Daniella could feel her nipples tautening inside her bra, hurting so bad. But her. There were 4 bunkers in an arc along the trench, and the platoon had managed to do a lot of detail improvement on the hastily built structures they had inherited from the South Koreans. The week that Dave's platoon had been in place was going to be a God-send. Bunker #3 was the CP (command post) and was the largest of the bunkers. There was no radio in the CP, but it did have a sound-powered telephone set that sometimes worked.Thank God, this time the telephone did work! Dave got through to the. " Thank you."Scott walked around the car, admiring the craftsmanship. I could get used to this, he thought.The transporter departed and Scott closed the gate.Red emerged from the pet door and sniffed the tires of the exotic car."No pissing on the Aston Martin," Scott said.Red looked at him with that classic dog look, as if to say 'Who me?'Scott knelt and patted the dog. "What do you think? Is it time?"Things had changed. He was content, but had been having trouble sleeping lately. His worries.