It's not like the bag is awful anyway. I put my thingsinto the bag and put it on. The strap presses tightly against my breasts,squishing them further....But aside from that it's not too bad.Downstairs Jennifer is waiting at the door. Mom too... She looks me overand nods. She seems to be ready to head out to work herself, in herskirt-suit attire."You're very cute Rachel." She places a hand on my shoulder. "Sorry aboutyour sister, but I think this will be good for you, in the long run."Yeah,. " Come on, Kitten," said one of the watching women. "I'll be yourbodyguard in the ladies!" The others shouted encouragement to her andto Donna and me, as if cheering on a schoolyard fight.I stood up, holding my new lipstick, realizing I was already unsteady onmy feet. It was approaching late afternoon and I had forgotten to eatsince breakfast, and my single cosmo had begun to work its magic."She's drunk!" one of my bodyguard's male friends said. "Fucking fairyholds his liquor like a girl,. What they could see at ground level was quite different from a pilots view some two to three hundred feet above. To stress the point Robert showed them gun camera footage of the pilots view and soon a rapport was formed with them.The first contact came to Tim and Bill, a LAC had reported taking fire from five Taliban. When the ground troops returned fire they had jumped into a Toyota truck and made off at high speed. Tim and Bill soon spotted the dust cloud from the truck. One of the Taliban. I saw a smile cross her face as she realized that no one looked down on her for what we had just done. That they were happy for us and just happy they got to watch such a hot fuck.She gingerly stood up knees buckling a little bit as my still hard cock slid out of her. She bent over and grabbed her panties of the floor, which gave everyone an unintended shot of her creme filled pie. She turned around still looking a little embarrassed did I little bow which let those missed it when she collected.