I'm trying to make them fifty percent heavier than they are now and put most of that weight into propulsion systems while keeping them able to be laun...hed with any standard grenade launcher.I'm not sure I succeeded but I hope so. I've managed to cadge a type of explosive from the Confederacy that should increase their yield by about fifty percent as well. It really can't be modern 'cause I found it in an archive that isn't even very well organized. Since I don't have a lot of time right now,. .. I WANT MORE SIR", "augh" I felt so dirty, the fingering deep and hard, my lips I could feel were swollen: they must have looked a sight, I could feel my wetness as with each thrust he coated my fanny in my juice... he started ramming even harder, my toes curled, biting my lip and screaming intensely into my moist lips…he showed no mercy fucking my cunt as if it went deeper than it was. I felt him retract from my cunt for a brief second as he returned with his whole hand fist fucking my cunt,. I said to myself that is Bob’s finger, Bob would not let these guys finger my pussy. Then I felt a pair of lips on each nipple as their hands gently squeezed my tits. Oh this was feeling good. Two men licking and sucking on each breast, two more men rubbing my inner thighs and Bob’s fingers sliding in and out of my dripping pussy and sucking on my swollen clit which I knew by now must have been erect like a little penis. Heaven!Then two things came to me at once. Bob was whispering in my ear:. I was half listening to her, trying to think about baseball, because I wanted the swelling to go down in my pants, before I had to stand up. Success, I got it to go down! Just in time because JoAnn grabbed my hand, and said, “Let’s make you a great dancer.” We started with basic movements, mostly in the feet. I was very tight, and she was trying to get me to loosen up. She grabbed my hips, and started moving them this way and that. She controlled my hips, and told me this was the.