Subsequently, it blew up his underbelly. If he’d had passengers in the back, they would now be dead. The old Bell had bucked and shuddered from the ...xplosion. The missile had damaged the wiring to his tail rotor and he was out of control.He had dropped altitude in preparation for swinging around into the heliport landing area. His loss of control had him heading towards the mountains instead. Sweat poured down his face and body, and the veins in his arms popped as he tried man-handling the. When she turned her eyes were white again. That was all the answer Jason needed. Jon came out of the back then and handed Jen a web belt with a 9mil attached. He also handed her one of the AK-47s. On Jon's hip was one of the Desert Eagles. Jon tossed another belt to Jason followed by the M-1. This was the type of mission they had trained for, for many years. And like those of a few years ago, they would not fail.The mission was insertion and extraction of hostages. As they exited the RV they. Then I turned without looking back, and walked down the corridor. Straight to the ladies’ loos, the ones hardly used at this time of lunch. The ones with a bolt on the inside of the main door. At the doorway, I paused, looked back again, and nodded my head for him to follow me in, for as I had hoped, he was only a few metres behind me.As soon as he came through, I pushed the door to, threw the bolt across, pushed him against the wall, and kissed him deeply. He was surprised by this, but. Murray’s mother Donna was now sitting towards the bottom of the stairs …in the shadows unseen by the young couple but the shafts of light around and under the blinds and from their fish tank made everything clear enough.Donna was watching Amy massage up her own son’s impressive rod. He hadn’t got that pecker from his dad …long absent from the scene of this household. Her own fingers were straying under her nightgown to her lonesome coochie…it was wrong…but it felt so good…she was watching Amy.