"I'll spread the word as best as I can. This war will not go nuclear. I won't let it." Good. As long as it stays conventional, we can try to contain i...."The communication ended.Chapter 172Rear Admiral Bright1:10 am, November 4th, 20062:10 pm, November 4th, 2006 (local time)My office was attached to my cabin. My cabin even had a private dining room. Somehow attached to both the office and the dining room is a conference room.Unfortunately all these rooms were still attached to the aircraft. Now Pat had a friend at work called Mary, and this big busty blond was a bit of a dyke, though I in all innocence didn`t realise that at the time.She came to tea one evening and things took a turn for the worse [or better dependant on your POV] after the after dinner drinks took a hold and I quietly dozed off in front of the fire. Pat and Mary sat on our issue sofa together, chatting about the past few years working together and living in over the job.Well I woke it was to see my wife deep in a. What's left of her ripped gray shorts is wrapped like a skirt around her waist, draping down and covering her crotch, keeping her modest as she sits there, but the ripped clothing giving her such a ravaged look."Sit at the headboard. Lean your back against it." I point to the head of the bed, a fancy gray cushioned headboard. She opens her mouth to say something, I cock my head at her, and she quickly closes it again, remembering not to complain. She crawls reluctantly over there. I give her. Now i was kneading her nipples and pressing her boobs. She asked me to get up and sit. When i sat, she said, ‘mahesh, want some milk?’ when i nodded, she unhooked her bra and dropped it. Here, the treasure was opened for me. Her boobs were bit large, round and firm. Her nipples were dark brown. Mom lovingly took my head in her hands and pressed it between her boobs. I started licking her. Once again, she pulled my hands up and pressed them on her melons. She said, ‘darling, squeeze them,.