I had not seen my husband since we returned. He was staying with Beth.He arrived back one morning when I was still in bed. He came into the bedroom, s...ripped, flung the bedclothes off the bed, turned me over and started fucking me in the arse."What are you?" I'm an ass fucking slut." I sobbed. He came and rolled off me. "Clean my cock slut."I went down and took his shit stained smelling cock in my mouth and sucked it clean. When I finished, he showered, dressed and left without saying another. The leader is wearing a huge hat made offeathers, and the expression on her face is, like, all the emotions of hertribe mixed together. You can see that she is both repulsed and attractedto the men, that she fears what they will mean for the future of her tribeand that she wants to take advantage of the opportunity they represent.She wants to have sex with a man and wants to kill them all. It's apowerful painting."Around the edges of the painted ceiling, the tops of all the columnsbetween the. The next sign "Trucks, Tailors, Car welcome full facilities on site, stay right" The car automatically drove itself onto the rest area ramp (LOL)Being no stranger to truck stops (one of my passions) I parked next to the tuck parking area, opened the door pulled up my skirt relieving my legs, stockings garter belt and a peak of my panties. Air horns sounding I knew I was in the right place. As i looked in the mirror applying fresh lip gloss and combing my hair . A voice saying "HOW MUCH HONEY". Sixty F-105 missions, forty-five F-4 missions, and four kills. No, sir, I have no right to be cocky. Oh, and my mother earned a Distinguished Flying Cross flying into fire to save some downed airmen in Iraq. She later lost her life giving me mine. No, sir, I definitely don’t get to be cocky.”“Wow. What a legacy. Just to let you know, you’ll be receiving an award later tonight. Your father, I understand, will present it to you. Don’t worry, it’s nothing extravagant.”Dad was already on stage as a.