John was to take over my old squad, and Andy had the newly assigned squad. They were both veterans of North Africa, so that was a help. We talked for ... while and were dismissed by Maj. Harris.We stopped of at the squad tent to leave John with his squad while I went with Andy to pick up the new squad. Wonder of wonders, with the Army's great wisdom, Andy had a BAR man, but no bazooka team. Hell, with all of the Kraut tanks we were running in to, there was no way he could do without a bazooka. At. She dropped me off near Poole cemetery and I walked from there.”Jacko thought for a moment. “In what way weird?” he asked after a while.“Well, when we got pulled over, Gemma and me were both nervous as anything, but after we’d stopped, she seemed to relax. Almost as if she knew them; but if they did know each other, no one said anything. We did follow the map we were given, even though it took us a very round-about route.”“How old was this Gemma?”“Mmm. Year or two older than me maybe?”“Mid. “Sorry. I,m Patricia Jenson, Patti. I should be ready to leave in about ten minutes after I freshen up a bit. Are you new here then?” “Yes, my third night now.” I replied. “So what,s your name then?” She gave me a warm sexy smile and opened her legs wide to reveal her bushy pubes, the fleshy labial lips fully visible against the nearly invisible blonde pubic hair. “Joe. Joe Taylor.” I answered. “Do you like what you see Joe?” She asked. “Er Yes.” I confessed. “Help me out Joe. My boyfriend. Or good theke ros garano suru hol r aami chete chete or guder nonta ros khete laglam.Khnikhhon por aami amar jama, gengi, Pant jangia sab khule dilam . dekhalm amar bara ta thatie 8 inchi hoye geche. Tarpor ok niche bosie or mukher samne bara narate laglam. O amar baratar size dekhe chomke uthlo, bollo Kon khankir jonye eto boro bara baniyecho. aami bollam j a tor kochi gud maranor jonye baniechi. Ei bole or muker modhe bara ta dukie dilam. O chak chak kore barata chuste laglo. das minute.