You goddam better not change your mind!" Fat chance."He put the beer down on the coffee table, and looked at me. I swung myself around until I was cro...ching astride his solid thighs, my knees outside his legs. He stopped hesitating then, and took me in his arms.I loved the feel of his chest against mine, and the position meant that I was able to lift myself to his height. I pressed my lips to his, and as our bodies undulated I explored his mouth.Our hands were all over the place. His solid. I had my men strung out along the embankment, with preference given to the bazooka. The backblast from that thing was going to be a problem, but we would just have to live with it. Each man was told to cover his face when the rocket was fired so that he would not be hurt by hot gasses or flying debris. Once everything was ready, I gave the high sign to Harley.Very sensibly, he had chosen the MG42 as his first target. He decided to use the machine gun ammunition boxes as his aiming point. His. “Oh God no, please Brad, please no.” she wailed.But once again her cries fell on deaf ears, the tip of Brad’s cock was already opening her up, the pain was excruciating. Within seconds he was buried deep inside of her ass, his thrusts short and powerful. Although it was over in a few short minutes, it felt like an eternity. When he was done, he got up off of her, they both dressed and left the room. She laid there for several minutes before realizing she better leave as soon as possible, in. I made my way tothe pub, getting another strange look from John when I left thebuilding.I saw a familiar face walking toward me."Hi Kathleen, aren't five languages enough?" I asked our star linguist.She stopped and looked at me."Steve?" she asked, uncertainly."Of course, who else?" I replied."Sorry, it's just that you look, sort of, a lot different, really, andwhy are you wearing that jacket, it's much to hot," she said, referringto the mid-day summer heat that was quickly feeling oppressive.