And don’t forget: ‘hot bi’ bassist.”“Okay. When are the others coming back?” I asked.“This afternoon.”I could see Faye was still feeli...g a bit left out. “Shall we go to the dogs’ home then?” I suggested. “I think they’re open this morning.”“Oh YES!” Her face lit up. “I can’t wait for us to have a dog. Dogs.”“I’ll stay and practice,” said Alice. “I can’t think about anything else, anyway, and I trust you to choose, and you’ll need space in your trolley.”So by ten Faye and I were walking past. .Fuck me, baby! Fuck me hard!" you command as I pummel your sweet sex. Suddenly, I roughly flip you over and, with an arm beneath your hips, pull you waist up onto your knees...The site of your wet, excited pussy and your sweet ass, wet with your juices is too much to resist! I lean forward and eat your slippery asshole from behind as my fingers explore your pink folds, my thumb pressing and strumming your clit. I push the tip of my tongue into your ass and wiggle it as I work my fingers in. If you move your butt just right the water hits your clitoris and well… ‘Oh that’s nice’, she thought. She could sit here all day.“Are you taking a shower yet?” asked Tony.“Not really … I’m having an affair with the bidet. It’s treating me very nice.”“Shower?”“I’m going… kill joy.”As her pussy was now clean she went into the shower and began to wash. The shower chamber was much too large to shower alone. Tony will just have to come in with her from now on. “Do you know what you are going to. Sarge rode in the turret; I guess he liked the view better. Actually, there was a “first louey” in the mix, but she was a nurse.We weren’t exactly out in the wilderness, but we were in a potential danger zone. As if any place in the country wasn’t a danger zone, I guess one could objectively say it was relative.We’d been on the road for a good thirty minutes When the Sarge shouted.“Bad guys, three o’clock, dismount! He’d opened fire from the turret just as everything around us went to hell. I.