She planted a final kiss on it. Then she crawled up atop me and kissed me on the mouth, I put my hand behind her head and trapped her lips against min..., our tongues wrestling each other, tasting a new taste in her mouth, traces of myself.She rolled sideways off me and I rolled to keep her in my arms. Her eyes were bright, laughing, joyous. "I made you feel good?" she asked."Very good. Especially that part where I returned from a parallel universe," I said. "I love you, Kim." I love you too,. And if today is the last time we ever do anything together...well, I won't like it, but I can accept it." You...want to...I mean...more?" She seemed dazed."As much as you're willing to do," I confessed.I let go of her wrists. She left her arms where I'd put them. "Now," I said, grinning, and I grasped the hem of her panties. I tugged them down revealing a sparse bush that was as blonde as the hair on her head. "You won't love me anymore," she said, frozen."Lift up so I can take off your. They can drop artillery, trucks, jeeps, and even tanks. Well, tanks don’t airdrop so well, they tend to be too heavy to parachute and tend to fall straight to the ground and make a huge mess when they crash. The Army even developed a special lightweight tank, the Sheridan, with aluminum armor that didn’t work all that great, and even it was a touch too heavy to drop by parachute. What they developed instead was a LAPES system, a Low Altitude Parachute Extraction System, where they strapped a. Her posture was perfect, showing off her full figure. The erect tits of her D-cup breasts pushed against her blouse top. She should have been a model or at least a cheerleader in school.When I lifted the glasses, Mabel was her usual homely self. The girl I saw through these 3-D lenses was the same girl, but with all the physical imperfections removed.Another difference I noticed when I wore the glasses, was a silver ring she wore on her left middle finger. Even in the flickering light of the.