In Kabul, they would have used the grenades before going in anyway. Children or not. But there was a lot of stuff Thomas had done in Afghanistan that ...e shouldn’t. No time to think of that now as he began clearing rooms with his partner.Voices were raised on the no-knock warrant.“Clear.”“Clear.”“Police! Get on the ground!”“Don’t move! Don’t move!”Tom cleared one side of the room he was entering and turned to the other with his Mossberg Shotgun raised. A skinhead with a swastika on his forehead. " She really wasn't a good multi-tasker. Instead of working on her transaction she had her hands on each side of the machine, while I humped against her ass and fingered her pussy. When the machine would start beeping in protest at being ignored, she would briefly return her to her transaction. When I took my cock out and slid it over the lips of her pussy she said, “No, not here there are cameras!” “Don’t worry,” I said again, “do you think anyone actually monitors the recordings? It’s. I swung it a bit harder this time. As I hit her she pushed her ass further back which exposed her pussy even more. I could see that it was getting moister with every stroke. I had a raging hard on, my 7” cock the only thing stopping my pants from falling down. I gave her a few more stokes of the belt and then moved closer to her and placed a finger in her soaking pussy.She was certainly turned on and I told her what a little slut she was to be getting so turned on by this belting. She moaned in. This guy ****d me with Babs help. He wasn't all that big but made me bleed because he was so rough. I was fuming and sought to get revenge. Since Mom and I were sort of in this together. I confided in her and she wanted to turn the tables also. The next weekend Babs was getting ready to go to a bar and told Mom and I to make sure we were good subjects and she may reward us when she got home. I stood up and told Babs that she needed to be good and that she wasn't going out tonight. She tried to.