She quickly pulls out the knife from his shoulder and rolls to her feet.She uses the reacquired knife to once again deflect an assault rifle and then ...cross the inner thigh of her next incoming attacker. As he heads for the ground, Regina spins, throwing her arm outward with the knife and in through the head of the next officer while pulling a knife free of the first. She pulls her knife free, letting the trooper fall and whips the knife around over the falling officer’s head and into the next. Making a decision Johnnie pushed me away and dropped his True Religion jeans and boxers to the floor with one movement. While I was trying to clear my head he dropped down on his bed. ‘Eyes over here fag.’ he said with a hint of disgust in his voice. Looking up my eyes focused on his meat stick. It was average size maybe 6 inches with a beautiful puckered hood at the end. ‘Stop staring at it bitch and get to sucking.’ Crawling over to my roommate I immediately wrapped my lips around his dick. He never, I should make quite clear, never touched me in any inappropriate way. As puberty and increased sexual knowledge grew this became a dark favorite fantasy of mine. All these thoughts came flooding back as we sat there at the little kitchen table. I wonder if he recalled these moments together? Those old adolescent thoughts returned with a vengence. My heart was a boxer's fist punching away inside my chest. I started to tell him about my fond memories of that time we spent. There was. A rather large something, actually!" He quickly looked down at the definite bulging in his towel, then broke into laughter, as did she. She turned her back to him and slipped on the robe. She may not have realized the nice side views he caught in the mirror.He went back to the bedroom and slipped on shorts and T-shirt. When she came out, he told her, "That stunt took some nerve, didn't it?" Didn't yours, too? It's just easier to be friends when we're even on gotchas." Now wait a minute! Mine.