Sunny Corner Road is a loop. Left comes out on the A-32. Right does too, but kilometers farther west. The armored truck picked up their escort, a Tige... ARH (Armed Reconnaissance Helicopter) and turned left, I turned right ... Bathurst, here I come. What ever shall I do?Oh ... the escort.A ‘suggestion’ from the queen... ‘for the safety of the personnel’ she is reported to have said. The Army claims it’s a ‘training exercise’ ... so the pilots can ‘keep their hand in.’ The Army gets the credit,. "I said quickly, "No, he said he was going out of town. I don't have enough time left in New York to keep track of him."Ronnie said, "Well, I guess you're right." She chewed her shrimp salad and swallowed and said, "We having dinner with Martha tomorrow night? As usual?" Yeah," I said. "The usual Friday night dinner, I guess."She said, mischievously, "And extended dessert afterwards?"I grinned and said, "Yeah. The usual Friday night dessert."But it wasn't the "usual" Friday night.It started out. Vaishali slowly lowered her head down taking more of his cock in, and sucked on it as she pulled her head up. The result was that Vimal oozed out a big blob of pre-cum giving Vaishali a first true taste of his manly juices. Encouraged by his reaction, Vaishali wrapped her fingers around his shaft and slowly started to pump him as she sucked on his cock. Vimal was making slow guttural noises as he could feel the pressure in his balls increase. Vaishali continued her sucking motions, enjoying her. He being Muslim the skinwas off his meat. His penis was built like a horse and his muscular body alltanned and brown skinned gave him the rugged and monstrous appearance. Witheach moment advancing towards the bed I could see his penis hardening. There onthe bed auntie had removed her last minimum clothing-her small or bikini typepanties. The maid picked up the panties and was on her way out of the room andwas next to me in a moment, with the panties and binoculars which I alwayscarried to.