When it was time to put his mission gear on, first he put his bag of Tootsie roll chocolate candy into one of the pockets of his sanitized uniform alo...g with the compass and map. Then he put the water canteens onto the belt, then he grabbed the supply of magazines for his M1A1 Paratrooper carbine and he evenly distributed them out into several of the pockets.Once that was done he put on his main parachute then his reserve parachute, then he folded the stock on his Carbine and tucked it behind. “He’s almost sucking my face off trying to get every last drop.”Miss Markham uncurled herself from the floor, walked over to where Miss Smales and I stood. She slowly inserted three fingers deep into her pussy, stirring them around, sighing softly before pulling them out and raising them to my lips. I strained my neck forward trying to suck on her fingers but she kept them just out of my reach. After a few moments of watching me strain, she relented and I sucked greedily, licking at her. His full name is Master Gunnery Sergeant Rudolph Eugene Brooks, a beached Marine. No one knows when or where he got the nickname or why, but all who knew him called him by his nickname of Johnny Reb. We’ll arrange for his transfer and burial in Arlington.”Jackson looked up at the last sentence. In a very cold voice he said, “You aren’t taking that man anywhere. If you want to steal him from us you better go and get the entire Marine Corps to help you. And you better be ready for a fight when. He'll be here tomorrow to do a complete profile on our killer and to help with anything he can." What?" Justin's mouth dropped open. "Hold it, Chief. You called the FBI in on this? You know what'll happen, we'll do all the work and they'll get the glory." Justin felt rage building and struggled to push it back down."So let's go in there and get a confession and I can call and have them turn the plane around." Harley started walking again, leaving Justin standing there staring at him.They met up.