Before I started with aerobics, I had got sosoft and flabby that I really hated myself...and you. I know you weren'tbeing mean, but I started to swea... to myself that if I ever had the chanceI was going to make you into what you couldn't make me. I've been a realbitch and I'm sorry, but I still have something I want you to do.." Will it get me 'there'?" I asked softly."For sure!" She answered - but looked a little worried. "Well, lets getit going!" I laughed gaily.She looked relieved. . Tearing through the frontline, they pounced on the staging area and caught a brigade of MLRS being set up and their 120 mm HEAT (High Explosive Anti-Tank-Multi Purpose) rounds tore the thinly armored missile launchers to pieces.One battalion of armor turned north, and charged up the border of Lebanon and swung in behind the Syrian 14th armor brigade. Firing more HEAT rounds they tore the older T-80 and T-72 tanks apart. They ripped through the trucks carrying hundreds of troops with the tank's. He then helped Lisa from the car and they walked a little way into the woods where he ordered her to remove her pants. She looked at him, startled, but he just nodded at her. She slid her pants down over her hips and then stepped out of her shoes so that she could completly remove them. "Turn around and face the tree; bend over and brace yourself with your hand against the tree trunk." She obeyed and as she bent over she could feel her pussy lips opening to his view. She once again blushed. He. No miraculous eye contact leading to mind-numbing orgasms. No morning of panic and l-words. Everything became eerily normal. Even though Charlie’s intrusively obsessive thinking wanted her to ask questions about their intimacies, she chickened out. Shhh! It might be rabbit hunting season, but I can ignore the hell out of them. Remember, this is already over. ‘Whatcha doin’?’ she asked as she moved over to the dresser. She scanned the bottles of fragrances that littered her dresser, unsure of.