The last of the additional Air Tractors should be in by then. Use every Air Tractor we have in the raid. Plan the timing so most of the chemists would...be there.”The Blackhawks would be in range too so you will be able to saturate the area with the mini guns. I want the chemists mixing the junk dead and all involved in the manufacturing dead to send a message.”‘‘I will call our supplier to get some 500 pound napalm incendiaries to make sure it all burns. I want it to be the message of what is to. You OK?” I whispered.Without saying a word, she nodded her head and then returned it to its original position on my chest.“I can hear your heartbeat,” she finally whispered back, slowly smoothing her hand across my stomach and chest.“I’m surprised it’s still beating after all the excitement last night ... Are you really OK?” I asked again.“I certainly am Mr. Evans. Why wouldn’t I be?”“Well, I just thought that with everything, you’d be feeling uncomfortable or something,” I offered.“Charlie .... Perhaps she wanted some attention given to her clit, for began to shake her hips and quiver. I checked first if her clit had gotten hard enough to peek out of its covering to begin to lick it, or might still be waiting for me underneath? I barely could experience its presence, buddies, but finally felt the tiny pearl. I solved the problem making it rise by licking the skin that covered this clit. I couldn’t bear it anymore and began to lick hard. &&&&&& Her labia was being parted a little. She couldn't really see me so I turned the blinds a bit more. Jean spotted me and although pretending to be doing something in the garden kept looking up at me. I stood there behind the blinds for a couple of minutes gently touching my cock. I started to slowly stroke my cock and I could see Jean staring at me. After a couple of minutes I stood sideways on making sure Jean could see all of my cock and balls. I worked my foreskin up and down my stiff shaft and looked at Jean. She smiled and.