”Shaun looked at the little trucks painted in American olive green. It could seat four. The windscreen would have to go, he realised, the glass coul... reflect light. The patrol gathered around it whilst Titch recounted its capability’s. “Well the first thing is to paint it.” Shaun said.“I’ll have to see about fixing a mount for the 50 and the Vickers K.” Jack added.“They’re in the back of the three-tonner along with four three-inch mortars and their shells.” Titch chimed in.For three days the. I left and accidently walked straight into the kitchen across the hall. I saw men bustling about preparing complex dishes and meals. The amount of food in this kitchen was overwhelming. Some of the meals were so immense they needed two men to carry the platter out! The only thing I couldnt place was how every dish was sprayed with some substance right before it was sent out of the kitchen. No one was looking up from their work to notice me, so I dabbed one of the cakes after it was sprayed and. Without curiosity, I wondered whose cunt I was tasting on his lips and tongue. Not that it mattered, for it was a taste I knew well, and savored often. The kiss lingered while his left hand kneaded my right tit, at the same time pushing my body backward towards my made-up bed.Fuck him though I intended, I didn't want his cum to stain the cover. Sexually active though she was, I couldn't bear the thought of my daughter giggling at the evidence of someone's pecker tracks as she helped me clean. As it was Davina’s last day at Wilburly, I wouldn’t have been at all surprised to be awoken by her demanding that I make love one last time; however, instead I woke up at my usual time to find her asleep on my shoulder, her long dark hair cascading over her back and my chest.Despite, shall we say, her youthful enthusiasm, I had grown quite fond of Davina Atherton and I had decided that I would miss her when she returned to her husband. It had been suggested at one point that I drive her home to.