The armor on the limo could take all but the heaviest fire. Short of a tank, the limo was indestructible. Leah waited next to the limo, smiling and we...ring her chauffeurs outfit. A short, black skirt covered her ass and fishnet-stockings clad her beautiful legs, a white corset pushed up breasts and a red-and-orange tie dangled down into her spectacular cleavage. A small, black jacket and a chauffeurs cap, perched on the curly mass of her brunette hair, completed the outfit. Both Leah and Rachel. ''Stand still, cunt, l just want to enjoy the view, see how wet l made you, take my time to decide what to do to you next. l can smell your cunt from here!'' he said and l moaned in my pillow from all the humiliation. He sat there for a while, getting into position where he sit up, could easily reach my holes and stretched out his legs so they were right next to my face buried in pillow. l had no idea what he is doing, l just waited and got more and more aroused. l lost track of time again and. ”“It’s like a huge weight has been lifted off me,” Celia said, sniffing a little. “I’ve loved him for so long, but I was never sure...”“But you are now?” Siân proclaimed, rather than asked.“He said so,” Celia told her, “so it must be true.”The two laughed and Celia went to Alex and putting her arms round his neck. Kissed his lips long and hard. Alex’s hands went to her waist but simply held her rather than pulling her closer as a lover would.“Oh, Alex, my darling,” she said breathlessly, “I’m. In the square field of where the fifty stars show.They were ruthless soldiers. Soldiers who stopped at nothing to kill off all traditional beliefs. They had no care for anything of what the "old flag" stood for. They only knew they wanted to start off new. Something that actually did not frail under pressure. (something that knew how to initiate combat killing while under a new world order.)In other means, they have forgotten what it meant to fight for what really mattered; or what used to.