A few steps away from me, he said, almost as an aside: “I’ll send Leon and some of the other boys to give you a hand. They’ll bring the equipmen... you’ll need.” At this I groaned inwardly. I had done a stint as a combat sapper in the army; so I had a working knowledge of firearms, combat tactics and most crucially, explosives. Big scary weapons didn’t concern me so much as inexperienced, trigger happy idiots with said weapons did and that, THAT, was precisely what Rhino was giving me. The last. "What about a mobile home park?" she suggested."Hey yeah, I hadn't thought about that." I grinned. "Good thinking, Batman."We had a couple of brandies on the plane. I hate flying so they helped me to forget where we were. Silly, I know, but I'll never be comfortable in a plane no matter how many times I fly.Cherry loved it, though, and kept pointing to boats down below in the ocean."Look, Johnny, aren't they small?"They were probably bigger than three houses on top of each other but they looked. The understanding was that if you went to that room, you went there to fuck. The possibility of swapping was also a side note on that room that evening. So, we got in there, and I became the meat in a two-man sandwich.“I made out with each of them, and their hands were all over me, and deep inside my pussy. I was hotter than sin, by that time. I was jerking on both their cocks, and then I was giving side-by-side blowjobs as my ass was up near their faces so they could play with my sex – and. I had butterflies in my stomach. Maybe the rumours had all been true... What was I getting myself into? We reached the bike shed. It was unused and aging badly. “The bike sheds? Come on Scott, are you serious?” I joked. His hands grabbed hold of me around my waist. A different look came across his face, one I had never seen before. “Deadly.” He replied. Without even giving me time to laugh at the cliché he pushed me up against the wall and planted his lips on mine. He tasted sweeter than candy..