Hi there, honey," he stammered. "You look ... you look so ... so lovely." He was able to get out."Oh, thank you," Christy replied. "You look pretty go...d yourself."They waved goodbye to Christy's sister, and Ken took her hand as they walked down the path to his car. The car was one of the few indulgences he allowed himself; the BMW 318is was the favourite car that he had owned. Right now, looking at the beautiful woman he was taking out, he was glad he had a car that matched her.Christy was. The twin mounds of her breasts floated in the water, her hard nipples jutting toward the sky. Keeping her close to him, He captured the nearest peak in his mouth as his free hand moved to knead its mate. She moaned deeply. He sucked hard as his wet tongue traced circles around the turgid nipple. Almost at once, she felt a swelling elsewhere in her body as it prepared itself for him to fill it with his rigid flesh. "You're so good with your mouth," she breathed.Without stopping, he lifted. If Amanda was there, no one claimed to have seen her, and she was a woman you would remember.So back to camp I went, and we invented three spies complete with names, descriptions, areas of work and regiments. One was a captain Joyce but I do not recall the other names. I told Foster that I doubted it would work, but he assured me it was worth a try and then we scoured up a couple of pieces of true and provable information about artillery and supplies for me to feed my questioners, and I was. I eventually also called it a night and headed up to the guestroom where Katie and I were sleeping, the two of them wanted to stay up longer and have a couple more drinks before crashing.Laying in bed, I was having trouble sleeping and was browsing imgur and twitter on my phone when maybe 45 minutes after I came in I heard them come inside. After probably another 10 minutes more had passed, Katie still hadn't come upstairs and everything was quiet, so I started to wonder what was going on. I.