.. one and a half, one, one last half second before--" Oh, shit." I started peeing. I had no choice. And because I'd wokenand kept a hard-on, the top ...f my jeans soaked fast. I felt likecutting the flow off, but remembered what she'd said about doing itright, or there being consequences. I let go and just let it all out.Yeah, I'd been nervous, and yeah, I really had needed to pee, so itsoaked and soaked, tinkling down the inside of my right leg more thanthe left, but quickly a good nine or ten. .mummy 1 haath se apne bde bde “36dd” boobs ko dhakne ka try kr rhi thi aur mama unko bhookhe sher ki tarh hawas bhri nazro se ghur rhe theMummy ne hosh sambhala to 2 jor k thappad lga diye mama ko aur boli” ye kya kr rha h sandhal,behn hu mai teri saggi behn,shadi shuda hu,ye glt h” mama ne mummy ke wrists ko pkd k unhe jor se deewar se sata k unhe sunghte huye bole ” behn h to kya hua,kya mast jawani bachi h tujhme abi tk soma,tune to apni nangi badan ka deewana bna diya,kya mast jism h. “By the laws of the land, since we were married, he’s my son, regardless of who the real father is. I’ve only got a couple more years of child support to go.”“You pay child support? For a child who isn’t yours? That’s insane!” she said in a shocked tone.“I quite agree,” he replied. “Now you know where a big chunk of my money goes. Another big chunk goes to malpractice insurance. Being a doctor is nowhere near the gold mine most people think it is.”Helen sipped her wine and considered what he. He nervously rubbed the shaft of his rifle, took a deep breath, and aimed his sights out the window. He fired several rounds at anything that resembled a target. His haphazard shots ricocheted off the asphalt. He slid the lever to automatic, firing several short bursts. Multiple brass casings gave a pinging sound as they bounced off the floor and each other. Charlie Team’s Humvee absorbed quite a few rounds.Team Charlie returned fire in a defined strategy. Every spent round would have to be.