Then, there was another moan—this time, it was deep and full, like she was choking herself with the ice-cream—gagging even.Her continuous moans ca...sed Jacob to peek over his shoulder, his temples pounding, throbbing painfully against their sides. Rosa stared at him, not breaking the locked gaze between the two as her tongue flicked the tip of the creamy-white dessert before trailing the base of her tongue slowly down the sides, slurping up the excess drips. The thick, white cream dribbled down. It's not like we've any shortage of frozen water."Snowballs for dinner, I thought. How yummy.I told them about my half-bottle of Diet-Coke, not wanting anyone to think I was holding out on them. I only wished that I had two packages of cookies in my backpack instead of the half-ounce of pot I was holding for Paul. I guessed we could eat that if we had too. That idea made me grin, wryly.While Mr. Sanford returned to the radiotelephone, and alternately his useless cell phone, Agnes and I sat down. Too bad tomorrow was the last day.The woman’s day continued like the previous days under his domination and she performed satisfactorily, if not with short moments of unwilling sexual brilliance. Suddenly, the day was almost over. It was late in the day and Jamie lay on her back facing the single camera, with her feet together and knees spread wide apart. She’d just finished sucking him off and her mind was disengaged from all thought; she stared blankly at the ceiling as she lay silent and. They will try to disarm it so they can study them.”“We will then head over to Route San Juan, and patrol that all the way to FOB Dogwood. There are multiple logistics convoys expected, so the roads will be congested.” Lieutenant Agar said.Our lieutenant paused, took a drink of water, then said, “Stay Hydrated! We are the primary Quick Reaction Force. The Hostiles are deploying more effective IEDs, and the ad hoc armor is not sufficient in too many cases. They are getting more ‘Up Armor’ kits.