She’s got the biggest ass you can imagine in an Indian woman. I always appreciate her decency outside our home.One evening I was coming home from my...classes which end by 7.45pm. I skipped a road signal in which I was about to get into an accident, as the police station was just on road. They saw me. They immediately stopped me and took into custody. They wanted around 2500rs for penalty as I broke the rules. I said I don’t have enough money they started abusing me. There were 3 police men. They. Mack had an idea, but wished he hadn’t. “Lieutenant, my squad’s closest to the hill. What if the platoon lays down covering fire long enough for us to shag ass over there? If it’s just the weapons crew, odds are they’ll ‘di di’ when they see us coming.” What he didn’t need to say, what both he and the Lieutenant knew, was that if the crew didn’t leave and the position was defended, the squad could be in a world of hurt. Lieutenant Lester glanced at Mack, then surveyed the situation. “Okay. Go. It was getting dark and we’d lit a fire, I could just about make out the shapes of the others, a mixture of the dark and the wine affecting my vision.I was with three other couples, Dave was with his long-term girlfriend Sophie, a very attractive blonde trainee barrister from London. Kev was with Donna, a Newcastle girl, long dark hair and dark eyes, and a superb figure that her hiking gear didn’t hide. Paul was with Mags, she was lovely, a red-head with long legs and a cute. Within a second, John estimated that she was probably a secretary, or an accountant or something along those lines. In any case she was most likely a somewhat mousy, maybe shy lady who would probably let go of her inhibitions when liquored up to the brim, but then again she may have been someone who simply wouldn't ever get really liquored up in the first place. Maybe a juice, and that was it.But mousy or not, she looked really attractive; she had friendly eyes that suggested hidden, dark.