“I’ve got to move the slide out back in and take off. If you want to sleep some more, it’s okay, but I got to move the bed.” With that, I st...rted the motor running to the slide and the bed began to move back to its original place. She awoke and sat up with a questioning look in her eyes. I said reassuringly, “It’s okay, it’s just me moving the bed back in. I’ll be heading out here shortly, but you can stay back here as long as you want. Go back to sleep now, okay?”“Okay Gramps,” she said,. But I do wonder about who blew up the trucks and why they did it. I can’t see the Taliban putting in this much effort unless they were after the trucks and supplies.”“Yeah! I guess we’ll never know about the destruction of the trucks.”Kable turns and signals to the troops cleaning up to get to work on clearing the road by loading the damaged vehicles onto flat-bed trucks. A wire cable is attached to the damaged Land Rover and a recovery truck winches it back down the road to load it for taking. So at first I thought it was a guy until she asked for my number and then I got to hear she was legit. She was an older lady who was now caring for her mother. She told me she hadn’t had a lover in long time but now needed something to look forward too. I offered to come over and massage her. She delightfully accepted and asked me to bring over some porn. I packed a bag of scented body rub, and some porn, and headed over. I arrived at her house and an Asian lady answered the door. She was about. On route we chatted as you do, she jabbering a little nervously, me keen to find out more about her. she had decided on my recommendation to try out Sam in a master role for BDSM. I of course only knew Sam by his reputation on Xhamster, and the mental image I had built from messages we had exchanged on the numerous occasions we had chatted, over the past years… In reality he may have been anything in the world, but he seemed ok, and I knew two ladies close friends that had fallen into his.