I froze but god it felt so good as his finger slid up my snatch then forced its way inside my pussy. He grunted as he pushed it in. Shit girl, youre t...ght&hellip,you ever been fucked? I whimpered in embarrassment laying in the dirt in the cornfield. N .. no I whispered. He moved away from me, his finger sliding out and I wanted to tell him to put it back in. But he just leaned back, and pulled my panties all the way down and threw them off into the field. Bet you wanna get fucked dont you girl?. Michael and his ladies had promised not to keep secrets from their companions, but as with any family, there were times when the responsible parties needed to plan before sharing. This was not one of those times.That his ladies really were excited became evident during the evening meal. Usual evening activities evaporated as Michael’s wives dragged him onto the family’s huge master bed, stripping him and themselves as they went. Panties, babydolls, and other assorted unmentionables flew in all. "Sighing, she said, "I'll be careful, Tony. I promise. I've been better since Mikhel, not taking as many risks, not taking home guys that are too ... odd." I know how hard it is for you. You were staring at him with longing and he was looking back like he was the hunter and you were the prey and you didn't notice. Abby, he had two ceramic knives on him. Not a pocket knife, not a multi-tool, but killing knives. And he shook you up. I'd feel exactly the same way if it was Ziva, or McGee, or even. Satisfied, I transferred back to the marker shell, and we all returned to Hickory Hill. The other guys left to join their fiancees, and Gerald and I went to report to Ken and Kell who were waiting up for us in the den. After that we returned to our own rooms for a good night's sleep.Gwyn's Narrative of the Charles Town Operation:Everyone was nervous on Sunday, the 8th of March. We all knew that at midnight the offensive operation against the British would begin with all of us setting out to.