" You're lyin'," he says and I turn my glare on him by the accusation, "You always curl your toes when you lie."I look down and without a doubt I find...my toes curled under my socks."It's your dad isn't it?" Rob asks half growling and half rising to get dressed and bring his hothead self out."You two need to stop", I tell him. Ever since I brought him home when we were just kids my dad was wary of him and treated him much like crap, which is why I only really come here and he never at my place. . His speed grew gradually, his hand gripping harder on her hair. You like that dont you, you little bitch? A hard cunt pounding makes you want that cum doesnt it? he spat through gritted teeth, his hips frantically pushing against her. The sound of his balls slapping against her clit fell in sync with her hitched moans. Get in that pussy baby! Yeah daddy, fill my cunt up with your hot cum! Make me flood that cock with pussy juice! Anna urged him on with bated breath, her tits bouncing as they. We continued chatting and i found out he was called Mike. around 20 mins he told me the next stop was his and i knew that was around 5 minutes away, now i had the dilemma of either sealing the deal and getting of the bus with him or trying to get him to stay on and come to mine. It was now or never."I'm enjoying your company mike why don't you stay on here and keep me company until my stop?" he replied with "why would i do that that's going past my house" i didn't say a word, I just turned. .. always on paper.“Turret or tail gunner?”“Turret.”“Yes, Corp.”If Smith was smart he took off at a trot ... all the way to the Armory.Supply was standing in the half-door. “What do you want?”“Pair of Brownings, Sergeant ... two boxes of thirty, a cleaning kit and the cart.” At the same time Smith would display the paperwork.Supply ALWAYS examined the paperwork for falsehood ... first. If he was satisfied he would issue either one or two AN-M2 Browning machine gun or guns.Turret installation.