Ben squatted down behind me and spread my legs with his hands. He looked at my pussy and whistled.'Wow, what a sweet pussy!' he said, gently fingerin... my hot, wet slit. He rubbed upwards towards my clit, his thumb rubbing the soft flesh above my pussy which was lightly covered by my wispy reddish blonde pubic hair.'I think this is even better than a shaved pussy!' said Ben, as he slid a finger into my vagina.Ben stood up and put one hand on my lower back, and with his other hand he guided his. She asked Sam about the newtraining but he would not tell her much other than it was the last fazeof training she would endure. Sam had brought a red bikini matching thered swimsuit that Sam wore and they went swimming that afternoon.That evening before Sam was ready to leave, he told Dee that he hopedher new training went well and he would see her in the morning. It wasalways a sad time of the day for Dee because she was alone when Samleft in the evenings and hoped this time the video did not. Atterbury finally spoke up. "I do have one question if you have time; however it is not about this meeting. I'd like to know more about the girl you were with at the opera."Randy looked at his mom and replied, "I think I can answer that. She is the sister of the girl that he left behind." Somehow I sense that there is far more to this story than we have been told, but I also sense that it is not necessary for us to know," his father replied, essentially to all in the room."No," Randy continued,. A full third or more of the men who sailed and marched here will never return home to their families. Over half of our old Brigade died holding those trenches in front of that hill, and around many campfires tonight many other deaths will be mourned other than mine. Don't make me do like Cedany, and make you swear oaths to live onwards, after I am gone! For I see that you are being quite unreasonable about this, and you are going to be quite impossible to deal with after I'm gone, which I can.