Harder…more…yeah…bang my slutty pussy!” Me words were increasing his intensity as well, as reached forward and grabbed a mitt-full of me brown...curls and started thrusting his hips in time with the tugging of me hair.Me screams became frantic, “Fuck me! Fuck me! Fuck my slutty pussy!” Waves of pleasure flooded through my body, as I climaxed, me back arching, driving me pussy hard against him as I convulsed on his cock. Sensing his own orgasm was on its way soon, Mr. Pradhan continued furiously. No one could recall hearing any statement which would show in what way the campaign was deficient. However, they had all heard the campaign denigrated by Carson and Wilson. They also denigrated the new book Chris and Bill were writing as not being worth the paper it would be printed on.Finally, Kelly was fed up. “Gentlemen, I’m disappointed in all of you. The purpose of the War College is to get you officers to think for yourselves. The reason it’s required for almost all general officers is it. ’ As I hung up, I realized I had just had a civil conversation with my soon-to-be ex-wife. There was no anger or recriminations or even snide remarks. It was two adults having a practical talk about necessary decisions. More interestingly, I didn’t feel any sense of loss or pain from either of us. Once Carla had decided to act, everything had proceeded without delay. It was two days later that I got a call from Ruth. ‘Hi, Andy. How are you?’ ‘I’m fine, Ruth. And you?’ ‘I’m good too. I hear. ’ ‘But yer dying father,’ he said not believing the words he himself just spoke. ‘Everyone at some point must do so son. I myself was happy to have my first time. That was until I met yer mother.’ The fright on young Jack’s face was now replaced with confusion. ‘What do ye mean?’ ‘There are things in this world that many people don’t fully understand,’ he began. ‘My time is short so I’ll explain it the best I can.’ ‘Father yer not going to die,’ Jack protested trying to contradict his earlier.