..” was all I managed before she interrupted by saying “ don’t worry its fine it’s your house you do what you got to do and I will leave you t... your privacy its fine honest” I could tell by the look in her eye that she wanted to say something else “are you sure I didn’t mean for you to see me like that it won’t happen again” was the pathetic apology I managed in return. She finished her toast and told me not to worry and went to her room. That evening about 10ish we were watching TV when she. ”“You want to be in on the game?”“I think I’ve been playing the game, or been the game is more like. I want to play with my eyes open from now on.”“I know a fun game.” She said. Vida came closer to me where I still stood when I had been about to kneel at her feet. She brushed my crotch with the back of her fingers for a few strokes then slipped my fly open. As I stood there becoming aroused she got down, drew me out, and slipped my not yet hard member into her mouth. Between sucking and. He grinned at her, knowingly and slid his finger across her slippery clit, she was beside herself having slipped down a bit in her seat. ‘That’s enough!’ Gerald stood up and shouted. Both Adam and Jesse sat up, first having thought he was referring to them, but regained composure upon learning otherwise. ‘You can forget about this project. It won’t only cost too much, but just the thought of having something like that wouldn’t look good for the community.’ Gerald continued. ‘All of you better. Their mission is the same as ours, search for the 802d and try to snatch a prisoner."RT Alabama was one of the elite three or four teams that drew the toughest missions. The one-zero of RT Alabama was Joe Webber. Crazy Joe Webber was a real gunslinger, and his exploits both in and out of the field were legendary. Where most one-zeros lived the recon mantra of 'break contact, continue mission', Crazy Joe would just as often stand and fight it out.We studied the mission folder all morning, mostly.