A clear liquid burst out the back end of the dart and flowed down her belly. Béla gasped in new agony as the liquid bubbled and steamed against her f...esh. Jake stepped back to get out of the fumes."Aaahh! God! What is that?" Béla gasped, turning her head away from the volatile fumes. "It stinks!" The darts are hollow," Jake explained. "Frank filled them with Muratic acid. That's why they won't fly straight. But he said you'd like the effect, once one's inside of you." God!" Béla choked. She. Damn her DD's felt nice.I dont crawl in bed with strange men, but your weired. I see you staring at the twins all the time.Well, with your low cut tops, I admire a woman that can carry it offI have her a big hug, she snuggled right in! Damn you feel good, says IWhere is your drink? I asked AND where is mine?Did you want one? she replied.Lets have another one, and we can have a night cap together, she smirkedAfter I gave her a big hug, and a kiss on the cheek, she dragged that tight gym ass. " You bet," he said. It was almost 7AM, when we got to the dining hall. I almost felt like I was back in the Air Force. The food was served from behind a long counter by a couple of kitchen people who passed the plate down the line till it was full of food. I managed to skip the coffee even though I wanted it badly. I got the orange juice instead,I sat at a table already occupied by Colonel Martin. "I thought you were through with me?" I asked."Well, we almost were. You are a willful bitch," he. "I'm gladthat you can see me as a friend, too."---"Ow," I said for the fourth time. I was learning the hard way thattrying to pin on a wig while sitting in a moving vehicle was a painfulexperience."Sorry," Dad said again, but he was just going through the motions now.There was no way that he could control every bump the road was givingus.Eventually, after a few more pokes, I was able to get the wig pinned andturned back to the bag I had brought with me. I pulled out a long,beadlike necklace.