The two men who accompanied SSG Peters were on guard at the sides of the truck while she went through the vehicle to identify the contents. One of the...first things to be checked for was explosives. Simms felt his stomach lurch when he heard Sam call out. Crap, he thought. She’s got a bomb. He was already planning troop dispositions if they had to relocate until the bomb was safed by EOD. Simms walked rapidly but safely up to the truck and climbed inside to kneel beside SSG Peters. He looked at. She said she had planned on it being our night tonight. I asked what she meant by that. She told me to stand up and she would show me. We both stood up and she put her arms around me and drew me in for a long passionate kiss. Our tongues danced in each other’s mouths and I melted into her arms. She broke the kiss and said she knew I had to study. I pulled her back to me and kissed her hard. She reached down and pulled my shirt off and started kissing my breasts. While she was alternating. . rather nice too. And she cooked, Paul thought, as he browsed through a copy of the New York Times he had picked up. He found himself wondering what else she might do with some skill. Damn... he couldn't go along this way forever... and here he was in Paris... "Francine, would you pour me another cognac, please?" he called to her in French.She did and Paul eyed her closely, closely enough so that she would notice when she brought it. She smiled down at him as she extended the tray. She was. I kept telling myself that I could do it, if they 9the security people at the gate, ) stop me and want to check I would act very sexy or something. I was almost to the airport when I chickened out. I pulled into McDonalds, went to the bathroom and took them off. I detached the dildo, cleaned it and put all the straps and my lovely rubber dick into my big purse.I have to tell you I felt so empty inside, after all I had both rubber dicks inside of myself every day and every night now for just.