All the bombs had landed within twelve minutes. I knew this attack had gone a little better than on my first time through. No U.S. planes had been dam...ged and there were no near misses on the French embassy this time. It was pretty impressive.Captain Conway handed me five pictures. They were a little grainy. Each photo showed a target image and what looked like a spectrum analyzer in an inset. The targets were all anti-aircraft missile batteries.“What am I looking at?” I asked.“These are the. If I remembercorrectly her name was Emily, and she was about two years older than me, afact she regularly brought up when we played. On this particular day shedecided it would be fun to paint my nails, she picked a light pink similarto the color my father was wearing now. When I got home that day with mynails still painted I remember him going into a rage, screaming about howboys don't wear nail polish and stuff like that. When I think about it thatmay have been the first time he hit me. How. Brittany remained naked all the way home and even walked from the car to their front door completely naked. The light above the door showed how wet her thighs were with their combined cum and Dave just wanted to revel in her naked glory. “My god you are a beautiful sight, Brittany, just glorious.” Brittany turned and smiled, delighted with Dave's passion, but didn't say anything as Dave pushed the key into the lock. Reluctantly she went inside the house, it was almost disappointing to be back. I slid over ran my hand under her dress rubbed her bald pantie covered pussy telling her how sexy she is and how much I love her. Her legs parted legs our lips met as my finger slide into her wet pussy. she moaned i moaned the 2nd then the 3rd finger finally the 4th slide in as she humped them holding my wrist. Shuttering and shaking on the verged of climax looking me in the eyes "you fucking faggot whore, I hate you, I hate you, YESSSSSSSSSSSS I LOVE YOU PRINCESS" she screamed as she erupted..