The odds for the rest, the prince and his remaining guard, was grim. We just couldn’t kill them fast enough! Desperate times and desperate measures ..... never a good thing!The Goat had now reached the first steps of the pyramid and parked, tight against the stone. Dottie was obliterating entire hordes of the undead with every sweep of her mini-gun, but her bursts were starting to become more precisely measured, slower and even more accurate. I could feel her panic growing in our heart-line. She. Just like that my panty and lingerie fetish is born. Ever since then I would sneak my way into her dirty laundry hamper and borrow a pair to beat off to. I'd always smell them and d**** them over my face as I jerked off. Sometimes I'd put them in my mouth or try them on. I turned to hide my raging hard on and I just knew I had to get my hands on those panties! This would be easy because she was going out to dinner with a couple girlfriends later that evening. After what seemed like an eternity. I used my right hand to push her right leg up. Her short skirt rode up to her waist revealing a pair of white cotton panties. I quickly pulled them down and looked down at her naked cunt. It had a light coating of fair pubic hair and it looked amazing. Even though she had said no originally, she now knew what was going to happen and she held her leg up. She also undid my flies and pulled out my cock form my jeans. I’m not going to lie and say I have an 11-incher, it’s only 6 but she seemed. It's crawling with Russian soldiers inured to violence and they're deadly suspicious of the local populace, particularly males of military age. It's a dangerous place to be, and doubly dangerous without the right credentials.I didn't like the idea of going to Grozny, but it would be the best place to start. I needed some specialized equipment and it's a place where a few well placed bribes can get a man just about anything he wants. I also wanted a guide. Although I spoke good Russian and.