’ There was a pause among the gathered officers, the tank commanders eagerly read the report of their foes combat vehicles and what they will expect...to see in the field. ‘Not to mention, this men are trained by western private companies. That would mean they will operate just like the western military armored forces,’ Abner added. One of his tank officers looked up and away from the thick sheets of paper passed down to the rest of the officer staff. ‘Major, why not force the battle on them?’. She wore nothing but a pair of sheer black stockings and a lacy garter. As Dom had said, her breasts were indeed huge. Her areolas were the size of a palm, but still weren't too big relative to the overall size of her massive tits. I'd seen bigger breasts with aureola the size of my head, and it was not attractive. Her nipples, hard and pink, were like pencil erasers. Bigger. Her pussy was shaved bald. Her waist was far thinner than made any sense given the rest of her. In fact, excepting her. ”“Well, I’m interested if the room is available.”“OK. I’ll let you know what we decide. And thanks again for Saturday!”“I’m the one who should thank you!” she said with a huge smile. “That was amazing! I want to do it again!”That didn’t surprise me, but it was highly unlikely given my mistake.“That’s not entirely up to me,” I said. “It’s up to Jessica and Kara, so we’ll have to see. Just remember to keep it quiet here at work.”“I will!” she said.Tasha leaned over and kissed my cheek, similar to. Music filled the bathroom, Colin Hay’s voice swimming between her ears as leaned sideways against the wall, unsure if the water on her face was tears or the shower. She sung along in a soft voice, the words half muttered. ‘I drink good coffee every morning/comes from a place that’s far away/and when I’m done I feel like talking/without you here there is less to say./I don’t want you thinking I’m unhappy/What is closer to the truth/That if I lived til I was 102/I just don’t think I’ll ever get.