You agree, Carlos?"The trouble was, Igwanda reflected, that his father was right, strictly speaking. The elder Igwanda, too, had been a career soldier... though he'd never risen above enlisted ranks, and his comments were strictly by the book. Shoot the mass, the largest target area an enemy presents, where even a near miss will disable, don't try for a tour de force of weaponry and leave yourself open to a counterstrike.Seeing her husband hesitate, Meiersdottir decided to take the initiative. Mark turned to Ian and said, "We need to find out what was on that recorder. What kind of shit have you planted in her mind? And how do we counteract it?"Ian blushed and said, "I have the script that I read from when I programmed it. I'll give it to you. But I don't know how to undo it. My wife was a frigid bitch. I wanted to get even with her for making my life hell. That was why I rigged that thing the way I did. But she left us before it had an effect on her. I never bothered to find out how. They were fighting because he wasn’t invited to the party and she refused to take him or tell him anything about the party or even where it was in case he needed to get hold of her. He had the sneaking suspicion, likely because of the skimpy black lingerie she’d bought for the night, that she was sneaking out with some other guy. He never actually admitted this was what he thought, but she knew he suspected she was cheating, and got defensive. She started screaming and threw her purse at him.. He rose up and came over me, planting his hard cock in the entrance of my pussy. We had decided to wait so that our honeymoon would be like a real one, full of unsatisfied desire. I had almost given in to his teasing several times, but we had waited. Now, I was so hot and wet, he slid in easily, even though we had not had sex in several weeks. Alex bottomed out in one long slow push. I nearly climaxed. My fingers dug into his shoulders. He sensed my need and began fucking me hard, long, and.