I remembered the helo and that could only mean we got shot down. It was a blank, though. The last thing I could recall was sharing a tight, triumphant...smile with Jimmy and the two door gunners as the Blackhawk lifted off from the snowy valley floor and turned west-southwest away from the LZ. The pilot had reported our pick up and ETA at the FOB and then ... nothing.I think I dozed because the next thing I remember was a harsh pounding, as if someone was banging on the door to the house above. He swallowed most of it but some ran out on his chin then he asked for a rag, wiped his face clean, and left.Bob runs a small business about 3 miles from my home and one day, we made arrangements to meet at his place. I went there, opened the door and nobody was in the room. Bob told me that he would be waiting in the back room so I closed the door and made sure that it was locked then walked into the back room. He was sitting at his desk and told me to have a seat. Here I was, never having. . ‘All?’ For the first time the figure of Gogenta responded to Zax as it reacted to the Godlily Retribution, that is, with a hint of sentience rather than a prerecorded message.He smiled warmly as if the expression used to be constant before his demise, but not always sincere. With his boney pupils submerging back to his horns and with his eyes having none, it was difficult to read him.When Zax listened to him, he felt a sense of cordiality from Gogenta that eventually enabled him to raise the. I don’t stop. I kiss deeply into 'H'’s mouth to smother the sounds. 'H'’s screams and enthusiasm fill me with the urge to make sure she has an orgasm. I slow my pace with her. We’re riding the waves of 'H'’s rhythm and passion. I don’t take time to listen to my own body; it is secondary to hers.'H' moves her hand down to my butt and grabs tight. She is holding her hips to mine as I lower my knees to bring us even tighter together. I can now use slightly different muscles to keep my cramped.