I relaxed for a while, I was sure he didn’t knew me and even if he noted my bike number the registration was old address, which I didn’t changed i... laziness. He was very excited to narrate the incident and so I pulled his mobile and showed me the picture of Appu and Narendra Suryawanshi. With Appu I was well familiar of and Narendra Suryawanshi, was a well build guy, dark complexion and ugly face. I was not in the mood to stretch the topic so we changed one.The event passed for more than a. Both girls hair was soaked with sweat and cum and their bodies were drenched. There were eve cum stains on the walls and furniture. The girls did the same thing and shook their heads in amazement.Mary Ann said, “Fuck Tony, we forgot all about you! Your poor cock is still rock hard and we’re sitting here. What can we do for you?”I said, “You know what I want girls,” and without another word they both leaned over the side of the bed and presented their asses to me. I slid my cock between. The warm air of the pub fought a hard battle with the coldness of her body and it seemed, at first sight, that the latter was winning.Once inside, Matt knew exactly where they would be heading. He guided Abi to a sidebar area and bought her a gin and tonic. More ice and cold tonic added to her discomfort but she accepted it with a smile. It was, after all, her favourite drink. Matt bought a pint of lager, though he didn’t know why because he was feeling as cold as Abi was and the lager would. In a way, they probably did us a favor because there was no will to win in the higher echelons of government.I don’t remember the exact date of the Danang ammo dump explosion, but if memory serves me correctly, it was in the latter part of April, 1969. I also remember it happened on a Sunday morning. It was one of those few Sunday mornings that I was actually out and about. Sundays were very typical sleep-in morning’s in-country.I was a little nervous that morning because I was wandering around.