."I saw the enemy uniform in the tree line to the right and spun and dropped to a knee while bring my rifle up, "ENEMY RIGHT!"I aimed and fired but it...was at the same time as the enemy opened up. They were not just in the right tree line. They were in the village and fired from inside the houses and from under them. They were in the trees to the left and behind us and there was the whistling scream as mortar rounds began falling.The lieutenant screamed as he was hit. Everyone dove for the. One thing I added to our boat was a hammock for the roof. When we saw the boat that first time, I had a vision of Beth Ann and I cuddled together, swinging in a hammock, on the roof after dark. In my fantasy we kissed, petted and ended up giving each other great oral sex, all the while managing not to fall out of the hammock. From my first experience in the art of proper hammock cuddling, I discovered that not falling out was harder than it first appeared. Just lying in it alone felt a little. When one finished cumming, another one would start. Dante was using my shoulders as handles to pull me onto his dong. He was fucking pretty fast now and I knew he was going to explode.Dante was out of breath as he panted, "This ass is tighter than a mother. It won't be long now. I'm fixin to nut." He turned his head and looked at the girls and asked, "Ladies, where you want my nut? You want it in his ass, on his back or in his mouth?"Just shoot it in his ass!" commanded Linda."Yea, fill him. Melanie, her name tag announced left us menus, a coffee pot, and cups to make use of the coffee pot. We perused the menus.A few minutes later Melanie returned.“The lumberjack,” said Rina.“Me too,” I said. “Over medium on the eggs.” Rina nodded her agreement with me on the eggs. We always seemed to be able to read each other's minds and agree on the same kinds of choices and things. She was twice the wife that Abigail ever was or could be. The best part was that I was certain that she would.