We folded it and put it in its bag and loaded it on the horse. We took some cooking utensils, and soap. I took my best Old West clothes to get married...in. I closed up the plane, and we left. The girls were talking and singing the days away as we went to get married.We didn't set the tent up on the way to get married, the weather was pretty anyway. One night I heard, "Hello, the camp." Come in and have some supper," I answered.Two men came in, mid thirties, two pack horses. Sunshine served them. Se jonnoi amar smne shashuri ma jeno tar shari aro alga kore pore. Tar norachora, shorire vaj amaro chokh erato na. Uni jor korey amak tar pase bosie khaiye debe. Amar sathe golpo korar somoy se jeno praye vule jan j ami unar meyer jamai. Ei jemon tar buk theke sharer achol pore gelo seta uthanor jonno tar kono tara nei. Amio joto tuku pari tar shorirer rupshudha pan kori. Amio tar besh vokto hoye gelam.Bier besh kisudin por shashurir barite berate gelam amar bou k nie. Ekdin shoshur office. .. well, I did, Sir."One of the admirals started at that. "Didn't you have any experienced Marine officers to assist you?"The Dux rolled his eyes. "We've been over this. It was an 'all out' operation – there were no experienced tacticians available in-system."The questioning went on – and on. They dissected her battle plan, questioned her decision to risk her own neck in the front lines in command of a Rommel, and pondered the suitability of arming 11-year-olds.At one point, one of the Marine. Then she worked her way back up, engulfed me again, pulled slow- ly off and sat back. She released the other two men’s cocks. Normally there would be a protest but she held our attention as if by a spell. She stood and peeled off a skirt and panties. She was a true blonde. She turned around and bent over looking at us from between her legs. Her pussy was plump and swollen. It was pink tinged with a smattering of yellow blonde hair. She wetted a finger in her mouth then spread the.