Actual deployment into battle resembles your training only until the point where actual bullets are fired. Then there is a special kind of chaos where... hopefully, the training you got keeps you from getting dead before the other guy either gets dead or runs away. The key is adapting, improvising, and overcoming the problems that will get you killed. But you're not trained that way. Instead, you're trained to do A, B and C, in the hopes that it's the best plan, when the time comes.So Bob's days. She also discussed some of her fantasies such as doing a wild sex tape for others to enjoy or having another gang bang like she did after she won a wet t-shirt contest in college. Just her and seven hot and horny college studs. That was an afternoon and night to remember. ‘How would like to relive one of your experiences?’ Linh asked breaking Peggy thoughts. ‘That could be fun, what do you have in mind?’ Peggy answered. ‘A lot of the members of my club have fantasies that they love to live. ‘It worked, they said,’ stated Black. ‘The council stopped feeding me, and yet I didn’t starve to death.’ His work on her wings was progressing swiftly. It seemed he was getting better at it with every spot he covered. ‘I don’t remember eating their food, though. As far back as my memory reaches, I’ve caught my own. I don’t know why I stayed in the village for as long as I did.’ Black again went quiet. ‘How long did you stay?’ prodded Lei. ‘Well…’ Black paused, yet again moving his attention to. His eyes wide, Jason tried to keep his breathing under control as he took in the view. His heart was beating so loudly that he was sure she would hear it. But she didn’t. She was facing slightly away from him, standing under the shower with her eyes closed. Her long auburn hair was slicked behind her head, reaching someway down her back. Rivulets of water were cascading over her body. She was simply beautiful. Her body was tanned perfection, bronzed from her career teaching yoga in the park..