She lay there smiling, too tired to move or speak, and too happy to care. Pete kissed her softly at first, tasting the Baileys still on her lips, and ...hen harder, pushing his tongue in further and tasting her own unique flavour under the alcohol. She was sweet, that fat little fuckable wife of his. He pulled her free arm up around his neck, the way she loved to hold onto him when they kissed deeply, and she made a soft noise to indicate she liked it.He ran his large hand up inside her t-shirt,. Speaking of which, my friend Tiff suggested we invite the boys to join us, saying we fantasise about them anyway, so wouldn't it be hot to watch them at the same time? The rest of us immediately said no because what we were already doing was private enough without anyone else being there, never mind the opposite sex. Kath especially didn't want this because one of them was her cousin Michael.Tiff persisted and the idea grew on us, so we made a compromise: as a trial, we would ask two boys to. That hasn't changed in the years we were apart. So I'm sorry that I've sort of disappeared from time to time. It's not because I wanted to. It was because I worried that I would do something really stupid and you would come to hate me." Don't worry about it," Brock said. "We all do stupid things from time to time. I'm just glad you're at a point where we can talk about things. You never have to worry about me shipping you off. First off, Randi would kill me while I slept. More importantly, I've. This should give us maximum power focused on a larger area."Our last target was an aircraft being towed across our firing area. I didn't plan this, but figured that it was something Steve thought up. I tracked the trailing target and fired. The small aircraft on the end of the tow rope wobbled as a wing fell from the towed aircraft. The tow rope was released as the disabled aircraft plunged toward the water. The beam duration was still set at only the quarter second but remained very.