As we kissed more, my hands found my way under her blouse to rub her boobs. I loved how much she was enjoying my every touch, my every kiss. Eventuall..., I ran my hands up her skirt. She stopped me at first, but I began to feel a heat from her eyes that she was really turned on. She commented how she may not be able to stop if I kept arousing her so much. We began to kiss deeper and then gaze into each others eyes. I have never seen this look from any woman, but the look screamed "I want you to. ’ The desperation in her voice broke my heart. This little lady was hurting badly. ‘I’ll just get my cell phone and come right back,’ I assured her. ‘Okay,’ she whispered. When I got back, I climbed in behind her and she rested her back against my chest and belly. I called the sheriff’s department and explained what had happened. ‘I think there’s another girl in the river,’ I told the dispatcher. ‘You better send a search team.’ ‘Who’s Kara, honey?’ I asked her. ‘My sister,’ she whispered.. "I'm reallywell beyond any bullshit after wiping your ass and cleaning you half thenight. Trust me I'm way too tired to argue, and your chances of winningany argument right now are at zero." Not looking to win a damn thing," said Justin, hearing a squirtingnoise and feeling the ointment soothe his ass cheeks."Well when you shit the towel, then even your slightest chance of tryingto present an argument quickly flies out the window," said Lynne,shaking her head. "Just be happy I have a strong. The official reason that the Phalange were ordered to enter the camp was to clear out any remnants of PLO fighters that remained; the rest had already left Lebanon. Again, bullshit. The leader of the Phalange had been assassinated the week before and they were out for blood. General Sharon was willing to grant them that, and gave them permission to "evacuate the PLO" from Sabra and Shatila the best they could, as long as they kept it quiet. The IDF would even provide support, surrounding the.