Now, that makes me feel much better. Just like old friends. “And, how do you feel?” he asks, while we walk to the hut door. “Do you really want ...o know?” I ask. “Only if you want to tell me,” he answers with a nice smile. “Slut!” is all I can think of to say. “No! No my dear. You are not a slut. Please get that out of your mind,” he says quickly. As I walk into the hut, there is a big surprise waiting for me. “And this?” “Late breakfast,” he says and pulls out a chair at the table for me. “Wow!. .. real personal..."I grimaced and whined, "But that was ages ago! Why spend your life fighting your grandfather's war?"My dad sighed. "Yeah, that is the question, isn't it? Probably because they're not smart enough to find better things to do. It's as simple as that... Eric, if you want some advice, let Melanie call the shots on this. She's the one in the war zone. Let her pick the battle plan."I nodded glumly and went back to my bedroom. After a while I made another measurement of what I've. Jens young steamy cunt took it in willingly. 'Yeah, fuck me like a slut! FUCK ME LIKE A SLUT!!!!' Jen screamed into Tracey's pussy. Tracy was frantically kissing, licking and fingering her friends cunt. Jess began to shudder and moan louder as Tracey picked up the pace on her sopping wet pussy. 'YES! OHHHH FUCK ME!! FUCK ME FUCK ME FUCK ME!!!!!!!!!!! OHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!! FUUUUUCCKK!!! I'M GONNA FUCKING CUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUMMM!' Jess screamed as she grinded her exploding pussy on her friends. The men were panting heavily from the exertion of rowing a full mile in the choppy water and they were sent under deck where they received hot food and an extra ration of rum. Tony sat with them as they ate and drank and extracted what information they could give.“So, Garcia, what’s the situation ashore?”Garcia’s English had improved in the past years.“No Frogs in town, Sir, not yet, but they’re marching on Gijón from the direction of León. La Romana was beaten and captured with most of his.