Captain Prompan, the Supply Chief, was a short, slightly built man. He was not happy to see us, especially when I told him that I was organizing a new...unit and needed supplies for it."I cannot issue anything without the approval of Pham Tri (Major) Werachon, and certainly nothing to a Fa-rung (Foreigner)," he told us in a defiant voice and refused to say anything more."I will speak with Pham Tri Werachon then," I assured him before we left his office."I knew there would be trouble," Chuang said. I felt an urge to confront this guy who stole Vincent from me. I started my car and followed the pick-up truck. I’m not a cop, and soon it was obvious that I followed him, but I didn’t care. He stopped in front of a run-down building, and turned off the engine. I drove by slowly and parked half a block further. I repositioned my side mirror and saw that Machoman was getting out of his truck and walked up to me. I started to sweat. I wanted to confront him, but I hadn’t the slightest idea how to. She was feeling the build as she continued to stimulate her senses and her body because she knew that this time she was going to explode in a wild eruption.She withdrew her hands from their assigned duties just long enough to grab her pajamas and tear them over her hips and down her legs. She ended up kicking he feet free of them and then she spread out her legs once again, drew up her knees and plunged both hands back down to play with herself in the most beautiful way. Her right hand went. She softly said, “I had one brother, let me see what you have to offer.”I went down on my knees and holding her ass firmly, I put my nose into her cunt. I smelled her and her wet dripping cunt closed in on me. My tongue lashed into her and she was getting loud. She moaned as she clutched my hair into her cunt. Her hips raised up, lifting her ass off the bed as I held my mouth firm on her vagina. She squirted with a scream, and continued aloud as she almost fell off the bed.I heard a knock on.