This would enable our artillery and air support to interdict any reinforcements, before they could help their mates up on the ridge. Harry was in char...e of a six man patrol whose task it was to check on the routes in the rear nearest to Port Stanley, which meant our patrol had the furthest to travel, well behind the Argie lines.We carried out the recce, discovering several likely routes that reinforcements could take, and Harry put the map grid references into his notebook. We were not carrying. Her bulbus ass had a thing piece of material between her crack. She was in high heels that just pumped her legs out to maxim capacity. And her pussy…oh lord he could see her pussy through the sheer tear drop material in the crotch area. she was shaven to the max. THe whole thing was made of that material that when it gets wet, it become see through sheer."good morning son!" she said giggly"sorry I got sick last night and ruined our fun, I guess I went a lil over board on drinking" she. The other hunters winced. Angela didn’t. She put the knife in her other hand, and redrew her pistol into her right. She didn’t back away from Julias; if anything, she came in closer, and glared up at him.“We’re going to kill all of you if we have to,” she said. “Or, help us kill Azamel, and you vamps get to live. Viktor’s dead, so Tony’s, so the worst of your kind are off the list. We didn’t come here for vamps from Slut City, we came here to kill a true horror, a monster you can’t possibly. I smirk and remove my hand and move it to your lower back. You look at me with those still beaming eyes, smile and rest your head on my shoulder. “Thank you…” You say in near silence looking up at me through your half wet half dry hair. Leaning my head over to yours I press my lips to your head. “You’re welcome Boo.” I whisper After about twenty more minutes of swimming and playing with the dolphins, the dolphin-keeper that led us to the water, waves to us motioning that our time is up and.