It brought back a memory of being in the so-called protected base back in Afghanistan way down south near the Pakistan border and being happy to get t...e metal beds for their tent. It was so much nicer than the folding cots that left her with a sense that if she turned over she would wind up on the ground. Almost everyone knew it was too dangerous to get a second body on top of one of those things much less try to make any sort of a frenzied movement. Just closing her eyes and resting face down. You could be the driver if you wish.”“I have heard the men talking, and your quest to rid the roads of brigands does appeal to me, but you must remember that I am no fighter.”“I am sure that you can learn to use a crossbow, and that you can do from your wagon. Yes, we can use your services if you will join us.”“In that case, I would like to join you, and, yes, I can drive a wagon. I am also a pretty good trail cook, so maybe I can contribute something in that way.”“Well, that alone would assure. Imagineour thrill to see the legs fall apart and the lovelyvirgin cunt came into our sight. Closed as yet of coursebut it was so exciting to anticipate what now seemedcertain to happen. Sophie pulled the panties awaycompletely, so that her granddaughter was now entirelynaked. She moved herself so she was kneeling between theparted thighs and moved her fingers to either side ofthe virgin pussy lips. Pulling sideways she freed thejoined labia, which came apart with a sweet soft moistsound.Sophie. .." Jim couldn't think of a good response. He leaned over and hugged her. "Want to go back home now?" Uh, yeah, sure. This place is starting to depress me. I'll meet you in the upper-level living room..."Cindy and Jim returned to Cindy's car, got comfortable in the plush seats and closed their eyes. One of their major feats had been to cut down the time it took the reach their island home. They could now reach it within two minutes of closing their eyes.Another achievement had been on where to.