”“I’m surprised there were not trainers better directing you in that way,” Kael’s mother said, interested but not beyond a passing curiosity...in Giselle, to be fair. “You would have done very well in manual labour too, with your physique, though I can see just why becoming a bodyguard was your chosen path.”Kael sighed. They wouldn’t understand that there was more to dogs than just the work they did, though he couldn’t blame them either for not digging into conversation with Giselle like he did.. Even though neither Arlene nor Ann had verbally acknowledged the matter, each knew that the other was aware of the change. There was more of an air of desperation as interceptors, some damaged severely, were hastily readied for the next missions. At first, there were only training missions, but as the war progressed over the recent months, more and more cadets were sent out on real missions, at first just observation, but recently, real combat missions – and some of the crews did not return or. ." I chuckled at his response and I said, "Well then, I guess I'll have to try it now..."We spent the rest of our lunch time talking and before we knew it our time was up as we heard the bell ring. We got up to say our temporary goodbyes as I walked up to him, when suddenly Ryan started looking around us and when he saw that apparently no one was looking he quickly dove his head in pop kissing me on the lips. He quickly backed away and I smiled uncontrollably from cheek to cheek as I said,. The cotton was virginal white, apart from the damp spot all along her slit."Can you smell it, Britney? Can you smell how hot and horny your mother is for you?" I can, but I could smell it even better if I could smell straight from the source," Britney said daringly."Well then smell from the source, why don't you? Stick your nose in your mother's wet crotch."Britney dove forward and pressed her nose into the warm, moist mound that was still covered by panties. The moistness made her face wet as.