She was practically begging with her eyes. “Sure,” I replied. “Sounds like fun.” She beamed. “But only one drink. I need to come back and ge... some more work done.”“Okay,” she said, sounding more excited than the situation called for, “I’ll see you there.”By the time that I got to the bar, everyone looked to be on at least their second drink. I was looking for a place to sit when Kelly waved me over. She was at a table for two. There was an empty beer glass in front of her, and she was about to. The game was afoot. Each time the carriage moved a little sharper, the man would pinch, touch or fondle Kristin’s butt. In between each pinch, touch or fondle Kristin would graze, rub or squeeze back. At each return to his nether region, she noticed that his package was becoming a little larger. “Fuck, that must be uncomfortable” she thought. The feeling would definitely be mutual. Kristin had an aching, a deep throbbing yearning for release. And it was growing, with each touch, with each. “Before you put in your five eggs, Ken,” Shaun said, “someone needs to be here to organize the other vehicles for transport for when they are needed and that means you too, Prof”.Prof began to argue about the decision until Shaun calmed him down.“Ken can’t do it all, the weapons and radios have to be stowed and packed along with the ammunition. One of you will have to go to Mogadishu to see to the unloading and storing until the vehicles arrive. Then see to them being loaded on the Iona Star.. Taylor;s room was really fancy more fancy than my house she led me to come sit with her , we chatted we drank we must have downed a whole bottle of wine between us i could see she was getting tired or drunk one of the two i excused myself and asked if she wanted me to leave because she looked tiredshe lightly grazed the side of my head saying she dosent mind i just lost my train of thought staring at her luscious red lips so red and full and puffy so kissable i was broken out of my gaze when.