" said Joy."That is what we came looking for and we should have no problem finding someone to work the guns, if necessary. Also we would like a few sh...ulder fired stingers, we can use to defend the camp." said Roy."That section of the armory is well protected and I don't have access." said Joy."Not to worry, Ken is a locksmith and has brought his tools. I think we need to check in with the other wives within three or four hours so I suggest we get a step on."We spent the next two and half hours. We had to get after market parts, or find parts from a junk yard. We used a lot of Bondo on the body to get it to look almost perfect. By my thirty-fourth birthday, the car was almost finished. Just needed to get it painted. I had a 400-cube inch motor with a Rochester Quadrajet 4 barrel carburetor. I put a 355 rear end on it. I had the car painted Pontiac red. The car has white interior and white seats. We installed a white convertible top. The car is a real head turner. The color combination. I’m ... I really feel ... I love you.”Joan and Beca got up from their chair and joined us on the sofa. Beca settled immediately into Rachel’s lap and gave her a kiss that was so intense I could feel the heat adding up on the sofa. Of course, that could also be because of Joan in my lap. The kiss she gave me raised the temp a few degrees as well. I had my right hand on the inside of her bare leg and felt it joined by another. Brittany was looking up at the two of us with a question in her eyes.. She sat back and worked her tongue up from the base to the tip, licking all the time until she finally settled her full lips around his helmet. Her tongue flicked his sensitive flesh and she rotated her hand rhythmically around his dick as her efforts had him closing his eyes, tipping his head back and gasping at the air. “Sweetie,” he panted. “I’m going to cum” “P,” he pleaded. “Seriously, I can’t take much more.” She just looked up at him and smiled with her eyes. She didn’t stop sucking, if.