One friend was Pat, an Italian kid like myself, he was from Grandview. Of my high school guy friends, Pat was the most involved, successfully involved... in the rock and roll music scene. Pat was a talented bass guitar player, he was in popular local bands and he was making money playing music – a lot more than any of us ever made from playing football. In stature, Pat was a good looking guy, handsome, about 5’11, slim, (though his weight fluctuated) and a non smoker. And he was fun to hang out. What'd you manage to get out?" All the arctic clothing, a good deal of the food. I didn't get to the gear. Perhaps it's just as well."Over the last several weeks, Jim and Cindy had been observing the boys as the arctic winter set in. The ocean around their island was now pancake ice, large layers of frozen salt water bobbing in the waves, and they were both expecting it to freeze solid any day. Six days ago, on September 24, the sun dipped below the horizon. They were now a twilight halfway. Ah ki awaze nikalne lagi ar uski siskari room me gujne lagi garmi ka din tha ham to room me cooler chal raha tha wo red clr ke suit me thi maine uska suit utar dya wo ek sexy si bara pehni hui thi maine uske nipple ko muh me lekar chusta raha ar uska paizama nikal dya ar red ki clr ki panty thi usme hath dal ke chut ko sahlane laga wo siskari bharne lagi ah………………………Ah……..Ah……….Ah………Maine uski panty bhi utar dya uska choot clean save tha.Usne mere sare kapde utar dye kaha ki mere badan par kapde. . ONE ROUND... FIRE!"I had deliberately left a free fire zone in front of the cannon so that I wouldn't have to worry about my people forgetting to duck. It was through this channel that the cannon fired its load of cannister. Many of the enemy were about 75 feet away when the cannon fired, the optimum range. It was like they had run into a meat grinder. It was hard to tell if the enemy skidded to a halt and turned tail to run away because of the noise or because of the mess that was made of.