Devens." The platoon laughed at that with Sean smirking. Sgt. York couldtell a good time was had and a man who deserved it was given the scare ofhis l...fe by them.The platoon noticed Eric's fathers and didn't say a word. Sgt. York shookthe hands of both with the platoon asking about their job. Mike and Alexflashed their badges followed by Quentin with Jake just grinning at beingthe lowly civilian among them. It was just fine for him, he had enough todo already.The ladies were on the guys which. “Oh fuck Bob, ah, that’s sooo fucking good,” Irene moans, as I’m finger fucking her arse and pussy at the same time. I look over at Jacqueline, she has now climbed on to Chris’s hard cock and is fucking him. I can see my wife’s sweet juices all over his shaft, and running down his balls. Chris has both hands on her arse, spreading her cheeks wide, as I watch him push two fingers into Jacqueline’s tight rear hole. That makes her cum so hard, she arches her back while screaming, “Fuck me Chris,. "Gary and a man Mikki didn't know walked up. "Hi girls, this is Skid,foreman for this project. He's here to help you brush up on safetyissues."Carly, who had Mikki's old camera, started taking pictures."First off," Skid said in a no-nonsense voice, "whenever you are on mysite, you will always wear a hard hat. We did some work on these lastnight, and the fitting inside should be small enough for a girl'shead. If not, we will adjust them further. You will wear the helmet atall times, and always. Sam Houston. Tim woke with a shock, clutching at his chest, where the hatchet eventually had impaled him while being questioned by the government in his dream. It took a moment for Tim to remember he was no longer a prisoner.A slight sheen of sweat covered his body despite his calm, air-conditioned bedroom. It took Tim a moment to calm down from his intense nightmare. He’d had more and more detailed dreams that reflected on his interrogations. They were not every day, but they were occurring.