”Our convoy rolled to a stop, and I climbed down from my rig with my M-16 in hand. As I ran by Chanelle, I called out to her. “Stay in the truck, ...nd get ready to move!”Abby had her door open, and was standing on the running board with a pair of powerful binoculars in hand. “I see one SUV with three people on the overpass up there.”I peered in that direction, and spotted a light colored vehicle on the overpass a half mile ahead. “Shit. Well, this sucks.” While I was wondering what to do next,. I smiled at Ms Gorden, Julie. "How about next year? The boys may have recovered by then." No way Diane. I've wasted to much time already, how about tomorrow?"It was Jorden, my lovely son and in such as sweet way. He kissed Julie softly and smiled that sexy smile. "Toby's the only one you haven't sucked yet but his mother's been working nights and she misses him. She'll suck him dry for the rest of the week so you'll have to wait."Then it was back to the bearhug and kisses until. "Well, if. ”“What do you think Sarah? Will it warp them forever if I try to give them a hand?”“We have to realize that they are teenagers now, so their hormones are going to be driving them crazy. The way we live is so different from the dirt dwellers that the girls are always going to feel out of place, so we shouldn’t worry about the normal taboos. I think because they are asking for help, and you are giving it out of love, it will be fine darling.”Daddy explained to us that our bodies were probably too. He looked at the little cup and took a small sip.Chuckling, the Reverend said, “Look at the three of us. We are supposed to bring peace among three religions, but we can’t even agree on a beverage.”Laughing, the Rabbi said, “There’s always Coke.”“I like Coke,” said the Imam gesturing with his one good arm.“Same here,” the Reverend admitted.The Rabbi grimaced. Noticing the pained expression on his face, Imam Abdel-Malik asked, “How’s the stomach?”“It is good enough to get through the next two.