”Major Chavan hadn’t known that little piece of information about General Wynn. It wouldn’t have affected his thinking at all before starting hi... action against the Academy, but in hindsight he could see where that was an important piece of information.General Sen said, “I was not aware of that.”Colonel Kadam said, “Major Chavan, what were you expecting to happen?”“Well, I was expecting that the cadets would wet their pants and duck behind the wall, allowing my men to use ladders to gain access. I knew the famous works of literature with these passages in. I did not know it was a genre of its own. Amusing now, back then, I equated it with pornography.In my mind, Elodie was not the kind to enjoy pornography but she clearly did. There were the totemic signposts: her previous relationship, hints of her sexuality, the flat warming party, the wedding, the train.It all combined and challenged my black and white instinct: wild experiences with no strings attached, or monogamy and. Can we swap drinks, Pebbles? I don’t think I can drink any more of this.’ We swapped drinks and I could identify no discernible difference between Myrtle’s Malt and Top Gaul. They were both sugary and both disgusting. ‘Does anyone else want to drink this stuff?’ Crystal asked. ‘I don’t think I’ve ever drunk anything so horrible in my life!’ ‘Yes ma’am!’ said the receptionist as the hotel guest she’d been dealing with waddled off. ‘I’d be thrilled to drink a can of Myrtle’s. It’s locally. Oh, God… I bit my lip and gripped at the pavement beneath me. I had never even explored that part of my body on my own, and here I was being dug-out under the bleachers by some sexy guy I barely knew. With one swift movement his tongue was back up at my snatch, flickering around the surface. I felt him pressing gently into my insides as my lips parted. It was heaven. As his tongue worked wonders on my pussy he applied pressure to my rear entrance with his middle finger. I felt him reaching into.