Head raising to look incredulously at the tiny silver ring embedded in the flesh.Her finger began to toy with the little thing, Mary`s breath increasi...g as her sister whole body asked about the tiny ornament. without a single word being spoken, “It was Marks special mark,” she gasped,” I had it done just for him and I promised never to remove it, it was my brand, my token, my promise”The fingers played momentarily, then moved on down into the cleft, opening the butterfly of her sister`s sex,. I looked down at her exposed body, her labia lips exposed and a little tuft of hair above. I decided this would be a good starting point and inched closer bowing my head so I could get the best angle. I decided to put my hands under her arse to support her better and soon had her fleshy buttocks clasped in my hands with my fingers dangerously close to her crack.I decided to go slow so after doing my visual I had to go straight to the taste as my hands were wedged under her arse so I very gently. " It was obvious that Martin was a much better planer than me."Fair enough, I do hope Smiling Jack has coffee in that load." I knew better. The small scout plane could carry very little cargo. Those boats and weapons were more important than our comfort.We picked up both boxes of the first air drop without any problem. At least the food was Helen's version of the MRE. She even included a packet of freeze dried orange juice in the breakfast one. I was about to eat the egg and corned beef packet. The pig’s squealing ceased when Syagrius passed out after the twenty-third volunteer, but the fun continued since the pig was still breathing.I rewarded each participant with a silver coin, a huge amount of money to the common citizens. The woman who managed to stick the blade of the knife where the sun don’t shine drew a roar of approval from the crowd and earned a second silver coin. He was barely breathing after all fifty volunteers earned their silver coin and his pulse was rapid and weak..