. they said my concussion was cured and let me out. The centerfold was there to pick me up and take me to her crib. Her daddy wanted to shake my hand....I wished I’d driven another way that day.Heroes don’t know they are until it’s over ... truly over. After the adrenalin wears off and the shakes quit ... then the hero says to himself... Well ... That was stupid. You idiot! Almost got us killed.I suppose that the true hero ... the guy who knows and does it anyway ... gets acclimated to doing. The bright pink bobbed wig was a bit much, but hey, it was actually somewhat tame for the New York City club scene. Of course, the wig made David immediately suspect that Jasmine might be a Jeffrey, but those suspicions were put to rest a short time later, as she stood naked in his bedroom."You've been quiet tonight," she said to David.He nodded."Don't worry, I won't bite," she said as she climbed on the bed, and then onto David."And who knows," she whispered, "maybe we can join Veronica and. .. please... please." At last, her hands inched towards the crack of my arse, then I felt her fingertip push in to my arsehole, it was electrifying. As her finger went deeper, I arched my back and ground my cunt harder on to her tits. "Oh fuck yes... oh Lena... yes... my lovely Lena... I love it... more, more. Ohhh... ohh... ohhh... that's... uhh... so... uhh... good Fuck my arse Lena fuck my arse." As I fucked her tits, Lena's fabulous finger reamed my arse.I was so near to cumming, I let go. "Just like those reverse rifleman positions—no rifle fire to front, but cross the line of death and get shot in the back." Ancient technique," I said. "Counter-scarp gallery. I missed your guys taking their positions in the counter-scarp."Sergei's grin revealed missing teeth."Good," he nodded. "They aren't supposed to be seen." Tom!" the woman was accompanied by a child, a girl."Serena," I acknowledged. "How's Bill?" He's passed on," Serena replied."I'm sorry I missed him," I said. "Is there.