Don’t move him. The big ‘copter’s here. Can they put down where you are?”“I think so. It’s fairly flat with spinifex.”“Right. And wher... are you?”“Pipeline Road, just northeast of Balcanoona Creek.”“Right. They’ll take off in a few minutes and should be there inside of a half hour. One of the men’ll be a medic. Over and out.”“Thanks,” said Mitch.“No problem,” said Sam. “Here’s an energy bar. You probably are real low now. By the way, I’m Sam and this is Tessa.”“G’day. What did I step into?”Sam. They, like the SO officer, wore combat fatigues.The SO officer looked along Bravo Force's file and stopped at Pru. He saluted, then held out his hand. "Captain Ishmael al-Khud," he said.Pru, caught by surprise, returned his salute, though hardly with military precision, then took his hand."Prudence Whiteside," she replied.The tall soldier chuckled. "General Khan told me you and your friends are not conventional forces." His smile was genuine, his tone friendly, and he spoke in Arabic, but Pru. I couldn't leave because I was petrified of what he might do. I felt tiny. He began to come round again, during the day. He would sit with me and watch tv; our sex life went back to normal and it was amazing! He was so much more passionate and we started to try new things. But as night fell he began his violent reign again. I kept together because it was amazing when he got it out of his system. One morning he came into the bedroom and woke me up by telling me to go clean up and put on the. As I was stroking my cock, Jose started to run his hand down my back and into my jeans. He was caressing my ass, and ever so slightly touching my brown eye. I was really working my swollen cock now, from the feel of another person petting me and the HOT action in front of me. The older gentleman that was tugging the (bottom) guy had walked over to the outside of my booth. He also started to rub my ass, and then tugged at my jeans to reveal my ass in all it’s glory. Jose started to kiss my ass.