”In a minute, an American voice came over the air: “yes, sir.”“Lieutenant,” growled Chesty, “exactly how many Chinese you got up there”?...��General, we got a whole shit load of Chinese up here”!“Thank God,” exclaimed Puller, “at least there’s someone up there who knows how to count”!Two Arab terrorists are in a locker room taking a shower after their bomb making class in Toronto, when one notices the other has a huge cork stuck in his ass.“If you do not mind me saying,” stated the second, “that. ” I smiled and nodded. There wasn’t much to carry but he helped.We lay in the sun and the four of us talked. Jam was easy to talk to and Anna seemed to like him. It quickly, to me, became time for lunch. Lunch was a cookout with hamburgers, Cole slaw, potato salad, and pickles. The food was great. The four of us were joined by Roger and Angela and then by Mo and a young man named Chuck. He was okay and gave Mo a focus for her body. I knew that was something she wanted.I was happily surprised at. She entered the room and sat down next to her son and put her arm around him and asked him what was wrong. He hung his head down and told his mom he did a terrible thing. He was positive she knew but she played dumb and asked him what was it he did.He could barely get the words out of his but managed to tell her that he saw his sister’s naked and that he masturbated in the hall. He didn’t see the smile on mom’s face as she tried to hold back her laughter. Then she told him that she knew and. He could see my response was exactly what he wanted, in order to work with me the way he planned. He continued to speak softly to me about all the things he was going to do with me, to me... and all the things I was going to do for him. I layed there freezing, wet, nipples erect, goose bumps all over but not about to change a thing. There was something erotic about being as cold as I was for some reason. Perhaps the reason was he was clearly aware of how cold I was, and had decided to leave me.