In short, it’s a massacre on the ground.The gunships then circle the hotel in close proximity deterring any further groundfire.But as the chinook ma...es its final approach onto the roof of the Hyatt you see two white streaks coming from a nearby shopping mall, followed by a third and fourth.They were not aimed at the Apache escorts but at the twin-rotor transport helicopter.Only one RPG scores a hit, but it’s on the tail engine of the chinook, causing it to fall into a spin. It crashed onto roof. Becky told him to get the fuck out. She told me that he killed the mood and was going to bed. That night, Becky was asleep, she snores some. Dave came in the room and took the blanket off of Becky and raised up her nightgown. She didn’t put panties or a bra back on after we fucked. Becky was laying on her side, Dave saw her ass, he took a few pics of her butt and got some of her pussy.Becky lived in Texas, so I went over to visit her. I was on vacation so why not. I surprised her, she was happy. I watched as tongues floated back and forth for a minute and as they started grabbing at each other's behinds, before they broke apart. Crystal walked back into the house, gave me a wink, and walked back toward his bedroom. Robert finished his cigarette then walked into the bedroom too.His bedroom has a set of French doors making for a wide doorway, and a large window over the bed. Crystal was lying on her back when he came into the room and climbed onto the bed next to her. She pulled his. Once again, curiosity won out, and Ayla began to make her way down the hall. In an amazing stroke of luck, she missed all of the bad boards and made it to the door. Nothing had prepared her for what she saw upon kneeling down and looking through the hole. Her mother was tied to the headboard by her arms, naked, with a red ball in her mouth held by a leather strap. Her heaving freckled breasts heaved with her flaring nostrils, and had red marks on them that nearly matched the colour of her hair..