She looked at all of the empty beer bottles and asked me if I had any more. When I opened up the refrigerator Josie laughed. The entire bottom shelf w...s full of Pepsi and the entire shelf above that one was full of beer, except for the eight that Stephanie and I had already drank.As I opened three more bottles of beer and placed them on the table Josie jokingly took them all and said that would let her catch up. Josie smiled as she asked Stephanie if she had offered her other tit to me.. Tabhi bete ka message aaya.Beta – Kya karun yaar?Abhi – Tujhe kuchh nahi karna ab. Tu ekdum nanga ho ja. Lund khada kar aur mom ke room mein ja.Beta – Bhai mazak mat kar. Mom peet peet kar mera juice nikal degi.Yaar serious hun main.Abhi – Maine teri mom se chat kar li hai. Woh chudne ke liye tyar hai.Beta – Fir mazak. Itni der mein kaise pata li. Hum dono khana kha rahe the. Mom ko patane mein pura din lagega yaar.Abhi – Tujhe mom chodni hai kya?Beta – Yes bro.Abhi – Pura nanga ho ja. Taki. Had it all been a dream? It couldn’t be a dream. There was a burn on her breasts from his beard. His scent lingered on her skin and her lips felt bruised and swollen from his hungry attack. Had he been paged and had to leave again? He would have waked her. He would have left a note. It was Christmas Day night in Iraq. At the home base of the Screaming Eagles, the sun was breaking and reflecting in the Cumberland River. The families of the 101st Airborne were waking in their homes near Fort. It’s traditional!’‘There is no way I am going to walk into a shop and buy ladies underwear. This phone conversation is embarrassing enough!’More laughter from the woman.‘This party sounds like fun. What’s the address?’Craig wasn’t sure if she was joking or not and decided to play safe with a non-committal grunt. The conversation was starting to get out of control. The whole idea had sounded like a good idea at first, now, he wasn’t so sure. He needed to regain his focus and the reigns of the.