His light bluish gray eyes were deep and full of life. He had a small, feminine body, with smooth soft skin. His dark black hair went almost to his sh...ulder. That's how I always thought of him when his name was brought up. When my brother was 18 he got in a fight with our dad which resulted in him running away and becoming a vagabond. I was only 15 at the time and cried almost non stop for the first week of his absence. He gave me his favorite hat and told me to give it back when he returned.. Sioban had a green tee-shirt and an emerald, green cap with her red ponytail protruding through the back (said she wanted to impress Colette with her red hair). She was wearing tan short shorts. When Colette had called, she said, “Tell Sioban I’ll be wearing short shorts, I’d like to see what her legs look like.”“Interesting request from a woman I suppose,” Sioban had said. “But the truth is I would like to see what her legs look like as well, not to mention her bum.”Not telling her that I. She used her arms to pick herself up out of the water until she was sitting on the edge and opened her legs. Jessica moved her head between her best freinds legs, turned to look at us with a devilish look on her face, then pushed her tongue out of her mouth and directly into Kelly's hairy slit. Carol and I watched fascinated as Jessica lapped up and down Kelly's slit from her asshole to her clit, then back again. Kelly clutched Jessica's head against her pussy and opened her legs even wider.. ” David knew the message would go out to everyone as he told Bert to let the men know but to keep their voices down.The men stood to as dawn broke. They had heard the sound of movement from the other side of the river but had been unable to see anything. Bert was alongside of him in the trench. “The men know to keep down until they hear the bugle?” David asked.“They know David.”The two of them had decided to keep the camouflaged rifle pits and machine gun posts secret until the enemy committed.