The particulars are in the report," Captain Tamusarit finished."Did you get any pictures, sir?" MSG Sorenson asked."Yes, we did, Top. I have the film ...rom both sites with me," Captain Tamusarit told him and handed over two rolls of film in their containers. Both were marked as to the site."Excellent! Thank you, sir," Sorenson told him, and placed them with the other two rolls there on his field desk."That fits pretty well with what Sergeant Tweed found at Man-Namlet," the Major said, as Tweed. BLUEGRASS MUSICThe lanky, already-balding in his late 20s, Assistant Manager of Sears Home Furnishings, Mapletree Center, Lincoln NE, always carried a second business card, “Geoffrey Paulson, Guitar, The Bellicose Buzzards, Bluegrass without Saxophones.” It wasn’t as much to snag a paying gig as it was to evoke a reaction from people who knew him in his Sears shirts. The Buzzards were more fun than retail, he’d freely admit. He never met a manager that imagined differently.Geoffrey had happily. She balanced herself on the balls of her feet and kept her thighs open, at the same time begging the dog not to stop. The animal's tongue was hitting all the right places, and she wanted the wonderful sensations that were rolling through her mind to continue.And continue they did. Rockets burst in her head when the dog's thick red tongue scraped against her clit and wreaked havoc with the swollen fuck-knob. The clit began throbbing mightily, shooting her with electrical jolts that took away her. I was in heaven, he grown to full strength. She was stroking so fast with her soft hands that I thought I may come at any moment. To my sudden surprise, she went down and kissed on my red cherry and slowly sucked the red part. Oh God, I couldn’t explain the happiness and pleasure I experienced that moment. She kissed him for a moment and sucked him for few moments. It was highly unexpected and that was the best blowjob’ I used to dream. She continued to stroke and I told her that I will come at.