Ansa had Hurricanes flying close air support as we drove up with our guns. The caliber of the Bofors was just not large enough to carry a big enough w...rhead. The steel on the doors was just too great for the Bofors to have much effect, and the same could be said for hits on the stone wall.Dammit, there had to be some way to breach the fort. It had been done on Earth back in the Middle Ages, so we sure as hell could do it. I asked the TWT people for a book on warfare in the Middle Ages, and. I had-had 2 long island iced teas by now and he was encouraging me to get another one. I, for some reason, said to him, “what are you trying to do, get me d***k so you can fuck me”? Alex answered, “that would be a nice plan”. I guess the long island iced tea was getting to me so I said, “we’ll see”. I stupidly downed a couple more long island iced teas and started to feel no pain. Mark left Joe at the blackjack table and started looking for me and when he discovered Alex really getting to me,. When that happened Mac's ass fell the few inches to the floor with a thump."Oh shit" Mac exclaimed.When she looked down at her groin she could see a steady flow of doggy cum pouring out of her cunt, puddling to the floor under her."Damn Jingo," she complained. "Now I'll have to wash the floor."But before she could even move, Jingo lowered his head and began lapping up the rich sexual mixture of his cum and hers from the floor.Mac just watched him excitedly as she knew that he was tasting her. ‘Got to give it a nice head,’ she explained, giving him a wink. Lisa handed Marco his drink. ‘Have a good evening, Marco.’ ‘You too. See you ‘round.’ ‘I’m sure you will.’ Marco left the bar and scanned the pub for a table to sit at. He saw an empty chair next to Badan and decided to chat with him. He sat down and listened to the story he was telling two other workers about how many animals he had killed last weekend. As Marco listened to him talk, he nodded occasionally, one eye always fixed on.