The men on the other lookout post started dropping grenades down into the Cleft, effectively stopping any more from coming through. It was a scene fro... hell. The Afghans could not retreat on our side of it, so it was either be shot down or burnt alive. The battle essentially ended at that point and we gathered up our wounded and dead. Most were caused by the first explosion. The Memsahib would not rest as she treated the wounded, but two died later. Their wounds were too severe for her to save. Una tercera mujer, un poco mayor que las otras dos, se instalo en una esquina a jugar con su vagina, mientras observaba como a su marido le acariciaban el miembro. no podíamos dar crédito a lo que veíamos, nuestra expresión era de real sorpresa, sentí la mano de Carla buscar mi ingle, llegó a al cierre de mi pantalón, lo desabotono, y buscó mi pene sin dejar de mirar el espectaculo. jugó con el bajo el calzoncillo, hasta que ase animó a sacarlo y masturbarme delante de todos. en el momento no. Brenda took a deep breath and let it out slowly. "John threw her out of the house tonight." What? John did what?" When Kara got home from work at 6:30 tonight, John was waiting for her. He had already packed a bag for her and he tossed it out the door and told her to go with it." Oh my God. I can't believe this. Does John have another woman, is that why he threw her out?" I asked."No. Of course not. You know John, he would never do that."I was quiet for a minute and then blurted out, "It's. "Ruth looked at me and rolled her eyes as Jim and Brenda got into an animated, but friendly discussion centred on whether or not a fictional female would have lasted less than or longer than ten minutes. People noticing the conversation and its topic came over to join us, some just to listen, but one or two of the men made comments more or less agreeing with Jim's point of view. Of course this only made Brenda dig her heels in even more to defend her position."Well," Jim eventually said,.