Wait a minute. The gunman? Weren't there two gunmen before?Vincent's blood froze.He looked round desperately trying to locate the other man. Maybe he'...gone to take a piss round the back or somethin-There was a soft sound behind Vincent. A footfall. Then Vincent feltsomething hard on the back of his head."The fuck is this shit?" said a deep, gruff voice, heavily accented,behind Vincent.Vincent thought he was going to pass out. But instead he managed towhisper, "wh- wh- what... what sh- sh-. Next year we will do this again.Now to Situation 3. We all followed Mat. No one had a gun to their head. We need sensitive flight training. We all got carried away by the moment and the thrill of intense flight. It looks like a lot of other people got to share in the thrill.I am going out as your leader and FACE the press and the world.I got up and walked to the front door."Look behind you." Cynthia said.The whole squadron and Jane, Marsha, James, and Nancy were there.Cynthia and Aina were. I just was enjoying the rythem of Farid s cock..such a pity.. but Farid pulled his cock out, and I turned myself on my back. Mohammed changed his position and took place before my legs who I lifted up. Farid said suck my cock bitch, taste your hole..taste my cock…Do it!… said Mohammed . I opened my mouth while Farid said ..wide open deep inside your throat…yes bitch.. good bitch…Farid s cock was warm wet and slippery gliding inside my throat. Mohammed said to Farid grab his ankles. Farid did. He and his regent agreed that, if the treaty we outlined is real, they are excited.”“Then let’s head for Alexandria and reassure him,” I replied.“Captain,” I hollered to my second in command who was riding at the head of the first group of troops behind me. He hurried up to me to see what I wanted.“I leave everything in your capable hands,” I told him. “These gentlemen want to take me to reassure Ptolemy.”“Yes, Sir,” he replied with a smart salute, thumping his right fist on his chest. I.