Frenchie was most definitely a V.C.Now, Frenchie really did not know what a communist was supposed to do. All she knew was that there were good people...and there were bad people. There were good people from the North and bad people from the North. There were good people from Saigon and bad people from Saigon. These days, it seemed like there were a great deal more bad people than good people.Frenchie knew she was different than the other people in the village but she did not really feel that she. Then you're going to do it to me." He said. I said "Yes Sir." And he began to oral me. Truthfully I didn't pay much attention to the oral. It didn't give me much pleasure, and I was so nervous at the experience of someone else touching me. It only lasted a few minutes before he stopped and asked if I was ready. "Yes Sir." He then took off his clothes, and for the first time I saw a naked man. He was large and hairless, with a small cock. He said it was about 5.5", and it was thin and perfect. Did you cum inside you sister? Did you." No, no I didn't. We just started, I mean..."Kathy turned her attention to Megan. "Go ahead, finish what you started."Megan was shocked at what her mother suggested. "What?'"I said finish him. You can't leave his like that, his balls will be sore, now go ahead, finish what you started." Mom, I am sorry, it's all my fault." You fault, his fault, it doesn't matter, just finish the job, or should I."Kathy didn't wait for a reaction for either of them, and. This was, in fact, amuch beloved game, one she'd played countless times before. DeborahLambert was a world class tummy-gobbler; half the fun was evading herclutches until the end of the picnic.Angie stepped back behind her protector, placing a hand on his shoulderwhile she solemnly emptied her cup. Brad finished his preparations andslid the LCD into position, tracking slowly across the playing field.Just at that moment, Angie heard her name being called in high, keeningtones. Everyone turned.