Il repris son rythme en me regardant dans le miroir qu'il y avait en face dans la cabine. "Cambre toi plus que je te lime bien, tu aimes comment je te...travaille le cul?" "Oh p*tain oui, vais y! Défonce moi bien" "la vache je vais bien te demonter ton petit cul poilu de mec!" Et sentant que je serrais mon sphincter, il ralentit."Allonge toi! Je vais bien te prendre mon loulou!" Vas y, fais comme tu veux, je suis à toi !" Arrête tu me chauffes, et je te réserve une surprise"Il s'arreta net, sorti. Lynn didn't say anything; she just stared at melustfully, slightly biting her lower lip. She then picked up an objectthat was on the table in front of her and reached out to hand it to me."Here, slip this over your left hand and close it around your wrist."The object turned out to be a thicker than normal chrome bracelet thatwas about an inch wide. It had a flat oval shape and I realized that itwas in the open position. I slipped it over my left hand, positioning itover my left wrist. Pressure. ‘What do you want us to do? Major!’ He wanted it to stop. He wanted it to go away. He looked into the lieutenant’s face and realized the man wanted an answer. He wanted an answer now. Common sense meant to stay where they were, only twenty five yards from the German trenches. Wait till darkness and then pull back was the only logical answer. But common sense and logic wasn’t useful at this time. Orders were to take that trench line and orders were orders. As a second son to Lord Berwick,. "Tempting but not tempting enough," Jenna said waving him to the door.As he moved towards the door, Jenna got the impression that Mack wanted to touch her. If he did she didn't know if she'd want to stop him."I'm betting that I'll be able to change your mind," Mack said as he passed her and headed out the door. "We'll take this up again another time."Jenna said nothing as she closed the door, leaning against the cold wood did nothing to cool down the heat she felt coming off her in waves. She.