"Five dollars?" the auctioneer said. "That's not nearly enough for this buck. Do I hear ten?" Ten dollars," said the fop I had been talking to earlier..."I have ten dollars, do I hear fifteen?" Fifteen," I said."I have fifteen dollars. Do I hear twenty?" Seventeen," said the fop."Twenty," I yelled without waiting for the auctioneer."I have twenty dollars. Do I hear twenty five?"No one said anything, so the auctioneer repeated, "I have twenty dollars. Do I hear twenty five?"Again there was. Believe me, at this point I was in heaven, and didn't care in the least that Debbie was my cousin, especially with her hand stroking my cock!But if I thought that felt good, nothing on earth could have prepared me for the sensation of Debbie suddenly leaning over and taking my cock in her mouth! After swirling her tongue around the head a few times, she slowly, so very slowly took the whole thing in until her lips were firmly seated around the very base. Now, I'm no monster in the cock. Logan fumed at the fact that his sister had gotten to shoot the gun and he hadn't. It ruined his entire day. I should have been the one to shoot it. I know I'd be better than a girl.He picked at his food as his brother and sister devoured theirs, considered not eating at all. Then he remembered something a soldier said to another when they passed earlier in the day. "Gotta eat, Corporal. Can't have you being weak at the wrong moment." So Logan ate even though his appetite was non-existent.. Natasha took her seat on the bed again, with her hands on her ears again and her face near her knees as if to hide form the ear drum scaring sound. Agent Y is a former special forces soldier. Both decorated veteran on the front line and strategist instructor at the academy, he was what the military called ?someone who can carry a weapon and was smart enough to know how to use it?. Is there such thing as trying to hard? Agent Y was a military man since he joined the army at 16 with a.