They wanted me to emphasize the Air Force's role in current war-fighting which I don't find relevant to Memorial Day. I don't think their speech adequ...tely expressed how I feel about this holiday. When I talked to Mr. Cheatley I asked him what he'd like me to speak about he offered a few suggestions which I think I can better work with than informal PA stuff.So who am I? Like you I am a warrior fighting for peace. I'm Puff and I work as an electronic warfare officer (EWO) on the B-52. I hope that you all are having a great time reading my stories. Read all my previous stories to catch up with this. So, this is the final and the concluding part of my Revenge on Bullies saga. But I will continue to pen down different storylines with new plots. So, without wasting much time, let’s start with Finale!My revenge was now full circle and complete. I, Iqbal and Shiva had a hot orgy with my wives (mom and sis) and we further humiliated my bullies Ravi and Aarif. But my father’s. Other people aren't always supposed to give you more than you give them." What about Emily? I was ready to give her to you too, as long as you loved me the best." You don't own Emily, Brenda. You can't give her to me." I didn't mean give. I meant share. I was willing to share her. It was me doing things with you that made her want to do them with you too. I didn't try to stop you from doing things with her." I know you didn't. That just proves my point, doesn't it? Brenda was silent for awhile. How total and permanent it would be, he had noidea yet.The drinks were placed on the table and Camilo moved to take a large gulpfrom his mug."Ah ah." Vivian stopped him. "Just a sip to start."Camilo cut himself off mid-chug and set the mug back down. His grinrevealed that he was enjoying her haughty commands already.Vivian took a sip of her strong cocktail through the playful yellowstraw. She sat back and moved one of her booted calves closer to her newsubmissive."Alright Camilo, if this to.