They were soldiers; they agreed when they became soldiers that this was a possible end.Then I get to work. Looking of the array of equipment, I find w...at looks like a keyboard interface and terminal, a boxy screen with black and white characters on it. The terminal is blinking at me. I check to see if it is a count down. Will I have to deal with a bomb; I hate bombs.No count down, that is a good sign. I follow the wiring to the main box, housing the hard drive thingy. I don't have time to. I sort of planned it so we could tell everyone at the same time. We’re supposed to meet everyone at the Quinte Bay Golf and Convention Center for supper.”“Wow, that place is really fancy,” she praised.“When I was in the ICU, after our operations, your dad thanked me for giving him back his daughter. He said the only way he can ever repay me was to let you go to me. That I had his permission and Vicky’s to ask you to marry me when the timing was right.”“He sure kept that a good secret,” she. Now get ur ass up and go get me my bike, or do I need to call the sheriff ?” Dad raises his hands in that 'ok' gesture, and just says ok Matthew, ok. “And don't forget the gear either” “Gear” ? Dad responds looking confused. “Gear dad, gear---boots, helmet, chest protector---all that shit. You wouldn't want your prized jock ass son to get hurt would ya ?” I told dad I would call the shop and tell Jeremy he was coming. He would have the whole wish list. “Don't leave anything out”As dad left. It was so hot in the room that every was getting a bit sweaty and the smells of body, pussy, oil and cum were floating in the air.Marcus handed the two women a towel and the four left to the other suite to cool down and clean up. Louis tuned on the air for a few moments to cool off the room.“Oh my god! That was so amazing,” said Angela. “I am so glad we came tonight. I’m squirting, guys are fucking me, and women are eating my pussy, and doing that? I am in heaven. Somebody come fuck me,” and.