We had received way more then I needed for the radio room and its window and I began to consider where else to use it. The S-3 windows came to mind an... the windows in the great room on the front of the house. It wouldn’t be so much for security there, but to prevent foreign objects, like grenades, from entering.I would need something to secure the fencing to the area around the windows and the walls in the radio room. Probably some large staples would work. I spoke to Sawyer about that, as I. The BMP's starting moving around and the Hummers and five tons that still ran were turning around to leave. I ran crouched over to our Hummer and yanked open the door, casualties were stacked inside and Doc was checking on them. I looked at him through the open doors and he passed me the 249. I reached up and grabbed Webb's shoulder and told him I'd be running out with the rest.He yelled to me best of luck, slapped a fresh mag into his M4 and went back to firing. I slammed the door shut on my. I loved his giddiness. As soon as we got back to my dorm room (a single, which made it so easy to have fun) he cut open the package, popped in the batteries, and got between my legs to make me cum.He loved watching the dildo slide into me. He loved fucking me with it to the point that he got a little too vigorous and I had to slow him down. He was pounding me with it and it felt really good, but he went a little too deep a few times. His fingers rubbed over my clit as the toy slid into my pussy. After all, sex with younever gave me climaxes. It was more like anti-climaxes."As she led me into the bedroom, my world was unravelling. Miranda hadnever referred to my immature penis like that. Or told me I failed togive her orgasms. Never demanded the oral attention she now expected.And certainly, never ever shown any lesbian tendencies. When she hadmentioned girl-on-girl encounters back in her college days, I'd alwaysassumed it hadn't ever gone past talking and maybe light petting. Now.