It was the exact same one used for the army rangers. I wanted to quit several times. I stayed with it, because I had a bad case of youthful stupidity,...�� I explained.“Yes which leads to a false sense of invincibility,” Sharon agreed.“Yeah, I filled some body bags with those kinds of guys. I avoided it because I was just lucky I guess,” I explained. “I did a deployment or two in some shit holes. Places where we never were, then I went to a military transport command base. I spent two year guarding. Woh meri kapde khol di aur khud apna one piece utar diya. Usne bra panty kuch nahi pehna tha. Fir maine uska chuchi chusne laga to woh boli- Ye sab kal ho gaya tha, sidha ander dalo.Maine pucha-Tu virgin hai?Amisha- Yar, itni sunder hu. Abhitak virgin kaise reh sakti hu.Main- To tera boyfriend tha?Amisha-Boyfriend to maine kabhi banaya hi nahi. Mere bhai ne hi meri seal jabardasti tod di thi.Main-Ohh, ab kaha hai tumhara bhai?Amisha- Shadi ho chuki hai, USA mein rhta hai. Par last year bhi. "As I got dressed, even I could see that the clothes seemed to fitbetter, and except for the small bulge, the panties fit perfectly. OnceI was dressed, and he was zipping up my dress, mom arrived. Herreaction when she saw me was to smile, but she didn't ask a lot ofquestions, until I told her that I needed a bigger bra that is. Thenshe wanted to know everything.Our next stop was at a doctors office; the doctor was a woman. After avery short discussion, she helped me get up on a table, gave me a. Interestingly her dress was made from similar, if not the very same,black taffeta moir? as mine, but was cut in a far, far different manner.The dress was cut down the front to her navel, revealing the insides ofher sumptuous firm 'C' cup breasts. Down the back, it was open to belowher waist. Another slit ran up her left leg almost to her hip.Despite the hyper-sexy slits, her presence was absolutely regal. Theglistening taffeta fabric, as with my dress, imparted pure elegance.Everything fell.