I sat with her. “Agnes, tell me about yourself.”She looked at me for a moment and then shrugged. “My folks are rather old-fashioned. I grew up o... a farm. Dad taught me how to drive anything. This summer, it was mostly a tractor. In high school, I was considered a nerd and a tall, skinny girl with glasses. I had laser treatment for my eyes but I’m still a nerd, I guess. You know I’m here on a volleyball scholarship and a merit scholarship. I’ll major in business and volleyball.“What about you,. A Specialist in Second Squad was promoted to Corporal and sent off to Headquarters Platoon. Third Squad wasn’t too badly treated since we had lost guys at Yankee North. Still, Santiago transferred from Alpha Three over to Second Platoon to fill in a blank slot there. It was warfare by attrition, who could kill the most enemies, and there were a lot more hajjis than Americans. No matter how many we killed - and they were killing each other more than we were! - we were getting ground down.The. All I could see from my seat was Anita's long fingers as they held his hairy buttocks.My sensual wife started to give him a very wet blowjob and this lucky bastard must have loved it, because I saw his buttocks tighten and relax over and over. After several minutes Ana pushed him away so she could stand up. As he stepped back he turned enough for me to see his hard cock hanging between his thighs. I gasped in admiration, since it was almost twice the size of my nice thick cock… This guy was. I want you to go with us, Beth.’ ‘Yes, of course.’ Beth said. Beth washed, I dried and Kaye sat quietly at the table. When the kitchen was clean I opened the back door and Kaye picked up her suitcase. At the car I opened the trunk and she hefted the bag inside. I said, ‘Sit in the back, Kaye.’ She nodded and got in. I said, ‘Sit up front, please.’ Beth sat beside me. At the gate Beth got out and opened and closed it. She held onto the keys, knowing we were coming back. Fifteen silent minutes.