I love her, but I want to do this: I pinch her nipple hard and she moans a little, so I twist it and she shifts in her sleep. I slap her left tit and ...atch fascinated as it marks her skin red. I take all her clothes off. I can’t wait any longer and I really want to touch my naked sister while she’s passed out. I rip her shorts and her tank top, and she barely moves; I open the sofa bed and spread her across it with her legs wide and her pussy wide open. She’s shaved and her lips are big and. “What are you smuggling?” Will asked. He was curious now.Quincy looked pained, like he was struggling to lift something heavy. After a few moments he barked out, “Tears!”“Tears?” Will was confused.“You son of a bitch,” Janie swore. It was the first time Will had ever heard a word like that pass her lips.“I feel like I’m missing something,” Will said, looking between his assistant and their captives.“The Tears of Ashana,” Janie said. “It’s a drug. Well, no. More like a potion. They make a person. I said no, and kept walking, he called me and said may be your home, i said to him no way.then i remembered nobody home, i called him and took him home, he told me he will $20 for anything extra.we came home and ask me what massage you want, i told him body and legs.when he started the massage, i started liking it,cos it was really good massage,while the massage is on we had little chat, ask me about my girl friend, i said, i had a break up few months ago.by the time he started on my foot and. His view through the scope flicked from one soldier to the next in rapid secession. His gaze finally settled on one soldier sitting apart from the others. The shine on his shoulders gave him away as being an officer. Replacing the scope the lone man removed the rifle slung across his back. Unfolding the bi-pod he slowly lowered himself into the prone position. He flipped the caps on the scope on the rifle up and placed his cheek against the stock. He carefully lined up the crosshairs on the.