..have we met?"I keep my distance, not wanting to give her any reason to be alarmed or afraid.She turns, her face brightening into a smile that I've s...en before. "it's possible...I'm, ummm, on the internet a bit." and it hits me. It's a woman I've followed and lusted after online for months! Perhaps best known for flashing her body in very public places, she also has been known to ocassionally meet some of her fans."My gosh! It's you!" I stammer. "What an unexpected pleasure to run into you. And the priest was killed in an air raid which destroyed the church and all its records. As proof, I had Frank?s dog tags and all the information of his history and background. I knew all the intimate details about him, even his birthmarks! Everything I said matched with his military records, even the name of his airplane, his pilot, and commanding officer. Amidst the confusion of the occupation, the U.S. authorities accepted my story as being factual and credible, and I became Frank. They were two kilometers away from their target area. He hadn't realized how difficult it was for the cargo pilots to find the drop zone in the poor light and featureless landscape, but it wasn't important now. His immediate problem was their distance from the drilling operation. He'd let the assault team commander worry about how much farther his troops must go to reach their objective.The base camp was operational, the men fed, and the first shift of workers bedded down within the first 24. A low-angle camera shot from in front of her will display her face, breasts, belly thighs, buttocks, anus, and most prominent and important, her cunt.Needless to say, we all had cell phones, and anyone not immediately fucking someone was taking video and photos of other people fucking.Finally, Brian called a halt and motioned me over. “I’m sorry, Charles,” he said. “We forgot you in all the excitement. Folks, this is my friend, Charles. He’s the one who brought us Riff and Beth, so we’re.