In a certain sense, that that what MacArthur knew when he bypassed heavily defended islands in the Pacific with the knowledge that without the ability...to move from their defensive positions the Japanese were not a threat to his lines of logistical supply or communication.With all that in perspective, Monte Cassino was the exception to the rule.Nestled serenely on top of a strategic mountaintop on the main route between Naples and Rome the abbey on Monte Cassino was founded by Saint Benedict in. That was almost too much to handle.“Ohhhhh, Fuck Ally. I’m close. Yes! Yes!”“Yes, baby. My pussy is so wet for you. Make it even wetter with your spunk. I want to hear you moan my name. I want to see that cum shoot from your cock. Oh my God. That feels so good.” Ally’s fingers were in her pussy deep. A finger was tickling her little asshole. Ally’s hips were gyrating even more on the bed. Her moans became even less coherent. More like grunts and groans. God was that hot. I watched Ally. Beth this is John, and Robert." She gestured to each of them, and me. "Hi." I said shyly. I went and sat down next to my mother, I was in a blue tank top, and a matching mini skirt that barely covered my ass and pussy. "The others should be along soon." My mother said. "How many are coming?" I asked. "Well, if Jude comes it'll be about 11." That meant 5-6 guys for each of us. My pussy was getting wet just thinking about it. I thought back to earlier today when I lost my virginity to Will, and. " Did it start by doing push ups in the hot tub?" No, but things did get a bit out of hand." I saw where your hand was. Down Jan's top." You're right. I drank too much and one thing led to another. I apologized to Jan and Stan before I came up to bed. I was afraid I had destroyed our relationship by my stupid actions." Was Stan mad?" Nope. He told me not to worry. He even apologized for not warning me about the combined effects of booze and soaking so long in the hot water." Stan was making out.