" You're an assassin," Hanson whispered. "You take money for killingpeople."The other man stiffened. "I am the fifth generation of my family to engage...n my profession, and in all that time no one in my family has killedanother human being." Not a very good recommendation." An assassin eliminates his target by ending that person's life, aneffective, if less than subtle method. I remove the person in question byarranging for that person never to have been born."Hanson laughed. "Never to... and. “Come over here newbie,” he finished.(Note: Leg is a derisive term used by Airborne soldiers for those who are not Airborne.)“So what’s your story, Airborne?” the other man who appeared to be the one in charge here asked as I approached him. He was an older man, but not one that you would normally notice in a crowd.“What unit were you in?” demanded another man seated beside him.“I was in the hundred and worst,” I answered.“Oh, the screaming shitbirds,” the other man added and laughed.“See any. "You're... we're ... my brain's flooded with new information ... I-I'm Lindanow." She studied her slim arm. "I'm a girl. What happened?" Hey everyone," said a burly imposing man with a deep frown, dressed inArmy fatigues. "We need to introduce ourselves. I'm Captain ... well, afew minutes ago I was Karen Garner. Now I'm Glenn Cooper." Before thewave, Karen -- aka Captain Karen to her friends and staff -- had beenwearing fatigues.Karen's son, Oren, an 11-year-old Tenderfoot scout, changed into. All sexy thoughts were running in my mind….. But suddenly some thing came on my mind that its sin, so i turned to other direction and was trying to get sleep,At some time, he kept one of his leg on me and his dick was toching my back… (its all that he was in sleep and not done intentionally)…Now i could feel his dick moving slightly. Unintentionally i moved my ass little bit back so that his dick can touch my ass cheeks fully..Wow what a feeling he is hugging me from back…I could not control my.