Mons had cum on her face - the bitch - she was clearly getting off on asphyxiation abuse just like her grandad."OK that's enough - we don't want her p...ssing out again" - it was grandpa coming to her rescue - but he seemed a long way off.Then she spotted his grinning face on the phone propped up by the bed, watching their every move.Under his direction, Mons moved away, returning with an enormous pair of pinking shears - you know the type for slicing through any fabric to leave a zigzag edge.I. VII for Bill.Jack and John showed up only moments later, and the four against three was too much for the Germans. They scooted toward home when their comrade hit the ground, and we were forced to let them get away because of the concentration of AAA fire being thrown in our direction. We had done our primary job, and we were not reticent about heading for home.We landed, reported in, and were at the bar fighting the effects of castor oil when a man showed up ordering us to report to the CO.. At least he didn’t seem like he was going to beat me. “Alright, let’s grab a bite.”We finished dressing in silence. I watched his cock bobbing and swinging as he moved. I couldn’t help myself.We exited the gym, we started to turn left, I told him “Let me throw my bag in my car” I walked into the parking lot, popped the trunk, and threw my bag in. “Ready. Let’s go.”We walked down the sidewalk in the growing darkness. A few hundred yards, he turned. “Let’s go in here”I looked at him. “This isn’t. Holding my hand, we walked back to the car. Getting in the car, I started the short journey to my mum’s house, stopping at a local florist to get some flowers.Parking the car across the street from the house, we both started walking towards the entrance. Standing there, staring at the front door, holding Lisa by the hand tight, trying to compose myself, what to say when the door opens. Reaching out to press the doorbell struggling while holding the flowers in the same hand, I jump back when the.