. so pure... so loving passionate... beyond words... I didn't feel the hot lesbian feelings... it was pure care and love... Gradually I found she had ...topped sucking... I realised she had fell asleep... I tried to pull her out... my nipple fell out of mouth... "uummm" she said took the nipple back in her mouth and went back to sleep... I held her in my arms... after a while I realized I was sleeping too... she had already awake, but was still in my arms... I looked at her... she had put her. It’s a British Sherman Firefly with a 17lb gun he realised.The tank flew a commander’s pennant, and a black-uniformed figure sat in the commander’s position in the top of the turret. He must have been issuing orders because the tanks moved into place alongside his. He was thereby creating a wall of steel between the Jeeps and the gorge.The Jeeps were still weaving and turning to fire as they moved, the commanders of the tanks were dropping down inside the turrets to avoid the bullets. The line. All in the guise of saving memories for the bride and groom. Well, Bill’s view was ‘screw that – I’m keeping the camera’. He had his own memories to save.While Bruce chose to sit in a corner table, half listening about poor Aunt Sophie, sipping on a Jack and Coke, Bill was out capturing moments and mingling with the crowd. They didn’t know who he was or how he was related or who in the bride’s family he had fucked last night.Bruce smiled when his friend approached the bride’s father and shook. Indeed Mr Franklin's first visit didn't quite sit right. Why would a man, emotionally stressed from seeing how his wife was behaving, then proceed to the point of having anal sex with her. Surely if he was angry with her to the point of wanting treatment he wouldn't be having sex with her straight afterwards.Also his reaction, and her explanation of what had happened at Peter's party also didn't sit well with me. I couldn't help but think that not everyone was telling the truth.Unless there is.