Her hand instantly ceased as she looked up at me in surprise. I smiled and murmured quietly, “Don’t stop babe…you’re sexy as hell.” She lo...ked horribly embarrassed…but only for a moment. Then she looked me directly in the eye and slowly slid the glass toy back inside herself with a soft moan. As she turned her head back to look at me, she gave me the naughtiest smile I have ever seen on a woman’s face. I watched in rapt fascination as she closed her eyes, sliding the glass in and out with. That was the problem then and it is still a problem. I remember watching the first Marine assault into Fallujah. There were about 600 Marines and 400 more in reserve. In that initial phase there were only 2 tanks in the assault, against an enemy dug into an urban defense defined as house-to-house fighting. It was a situation better suited to an assault force of 6,000 with at least a full armored regiment in support. Problem was, at that time, 1 or 2 Infantry Battalions only rated 2 or 3 tanks. 5 minutes must have passed Kev was getting anxious telling me he needs to move so i just put my head down and closed my eyes tight and held my breath and knodded, Kev began to slide inside me a bit more my whole body shuddered in pain as he wnt deeper into my bowls, he must of been about 8 inches in and about to push his final inch in but it began tp push into my colon or in other words the entry to my guts if he pushed any harder he wouldve plunged into my colon and he would be covered in. . woman..." Melissa shot a frowning glance at Lola. "This woman can't find her boyfriend and she claims he's one of our authors. Maybe you two are looking for the same man." What's his name?" asked Lola, looking at the man."Ron Stevens," said the man eagerly."Oh," said Lola, obviously disappointed. "He's not the one I'm looking for." He's not?" moaned the man. "Short, light brown hair? About this tall?" He held his hand at his own height."Kris has short, light brown hair," said Lola.