” When the musketeers came to get my signature on their drop forms, I called Alex and told her she owed me coffee. She told me that one of them mad... up a couple of the labs. I said, “Okay, I owe you coffee for your trouble. Name the time.” Connie (my wife) was a Captain in the Air Force Reserve assigned to active duty. She flew Air Force transports and was gone a couple of weeks each month. Alex told me she’d like to go for coffee one day. Ordinarily, I’d ask Connie to come along for that. The fifth locker contained three heavily modified Anschutz Luxus Series 1516d rifles in .22 Magnum. Each had a custom thumbhole stock with an adjustable cheek-piece, a two stage competition trigger, a twenty four inch threaded heavy barrel, and mounted a Leupold VX-II 3.9 x 33mm Rimfire EFR Riflescope. Each rifle also had its own eight inch titanium suppressor. In addition to more ammunition the bottom of both lockers also had several sets of NVG’s (night vision glasses). A couple of spotting. Meanwhile I could look around at all the other houses wondering what people would think if they saw us. As this is not really the story I want to tell, I will stop the real part here and backtrack again. … I sat down at the edge of the table waiting for Poul to come out. I looked around at the other houses, but couldnt see anybody, even though there was a flicker of candlelight from the next door terrace. Poul came out with drinks for both of us. We had already had a bit to drink but I felt. Kya mast gaand thi. Agar aise gaand dekhar bhi lund khada na ho to woh lund hi kisi kaam nahi hai. Mummy ka muh dusri taraf tha.Aur maine apna lund bahar nikal liya tha. Mummy ki gaand dekhte hi mera lund khada ho gaya. Aur main aapne lund ko aage peeche karne laga. Mummy ki gaand dekhkar man kar raha tha.Ki abhi mummy ki maxi upar kar du. Aur unki gaand mein apna muh laga du. Magar thoda darr lag raha tha. Mana main pehle bhi unki gaand mein lund laga chuka hu. Magar woh gale lagane ke bhane.