Few of the soldiers appeared to like him and Igwanda was heartily sick of him.But the colonel had noticed that his sergeant did have two noteworthy ta...ents: he was unexpectedly observant, and he showed an equally unexpected talent for distilling his observations down to cogent and informative reports. He should really be a desk jockey somewhere, the colo­nel once observed to himself; he is misused in the field. It was both for that reason and to keep the man out of his hair during the final. But we can't just be Agatha Christie. So I got some data.]CUCKOLD BY THE NUMBERSTwo German scientists wanted to know if hair color is hereditary determined. In three schools they took some blood of 300 children and examined the DNA. They also took blood from the children's parents. The outcome of the examination shook the scientists. For more than ten percent of the children, the nominal father was not the biological father.[Urban legend, Holly! Like the Germans wonder if hair color is. She was sobbing. She told me that the pain was bad, very, very, bad.? When she felt the cloverclamps take a bite she only moved a little.? I applied the stretcher and began to stretchher cunt lips as far as possible.? Sheonly moaned.? When done stretching hercunt lips, I removed my very hard cock from my trousers and placed the head ofmy cock against her ass hole.? She beganmoaning softly and saying ?please dear, please, I want you?re your sperm insideme.?? I slowly forced my cock into her. I recognize the Arab chick, she goes to Carleton University. I wave at her and she smiles and waves back. The Black Muslim dude with her stares at me. I sigh inwardly as I lock eyes with him. Dude, don’t even try me. I don’t suffer fools. You don’t want me to focus my attention on you. They walk away. I keep walking, and the sight of a big-booty blonde-haired White woman walking nearby makes me smile. Hot damn. White women in Canada got booty. They sure are different from the ones I knew in.