It was hard to believe how many holes that ‘Bouncing Betty’ drilled into Hassle’s dark, wiry, young body. And the casualties just kept coming. �...�Hump,’ the unit’s point man, caught a grenade fragment in the gut. ‘Fearless’ Frank stepped on a punji stake. Lt. Lester got a leg chewed up during a mortar attack. Then it was the turn of Tony Doughty and, moments later, Mark. The platoon should have been in position near the top of the hill long before sun-up. They were supposed to spend the day. "The rest of the week creaked by in pretty much the same miserable way, with Claire and Tami refusing to talk to me, and Sonya refusing to answer her phone or return any of my emails. I was so scared of losing her, I even considered flying back out east to see her in person—but ultimately accepted that she wasn't talking to me because she didn't want to. Maxing out my pathetic little credit limit to buy a plane ticket wasn't gonna change that.I should have spent that first week going out,. On my chest, stomach and my breasts, twiddling with my nipples. She licked my chest and my nipples and then moved down. Removing my underwear, she grabbed my stiff Lund in her hands and massaged it gently. She was kissing it and then felt the excitement when she took it into her mouth. I was really thrilled by the sensation. She really seemed to enjoy it as much as I had enjoyed licking her choot and anus. She was sucking at my Lund and moving it in and out of her mouth. Before I could notify. All his friends started chanting, “Honk, honk, honk.”Sanjay also couldn’t back out now because they had come this far. If he tells his friends now that Aisha’s her daughter, they will surely frown upon her. Sanjay had to do it. He somehow made up his mind. He raised his hand to the level of Aisha’s boobs. His palms were wide open.Sanjay slowly moved his hand towards Aisha’s boobs. He gently placed his hands on them. Aisha cringed a bit. There they were, a father holding her daughter’s breast..