I saw hands go up in the pilot group and two from the technician group each saying, "I'm in." Do all of you have up to date passports?" I asked. Then ...I added, "You may not be back in time for Christmas." We are still in," the older of the pilots replied. The entire group of qualified C130 pilots were ex-military and so were the two C130 mechanics."Ok then I need a flight plan to make it come together, you better get with it. Robbie, don't take anything apart until I clear it with Lorrie," I. I was doing it very slowly in order to avoid anybody attention. However, she was now enjoying it and soon she covered my hand with her long shall she was wearing. I got bolder and started feeling her soft things through her tight sari. She moved a bit further to help me in exploring her cunt lips and I really got excited, as I know I will be enjoying another few minutes with this lady exploring her wild fantasy. I move my thumb upper to touch her cunt lips and soon I was rubbing her in between. If your attack is going really well, it's an ambush. The enemy diversion you're ignoring is their main attack.No plan ever survives initial contact.There is no such thing as a perfect plan.A retreating enemy is probably just falling back and regrouping.The important things are always simple; the simple are always hard.The easy way is always mined.Teamwork is essential; it gives the enemy other people to shoot at.Don't look conspicuous; it draws fire. For this reason, it is not at all uncommon. Tess smiled and his need for her went through the roof.Even without balls, he was getting blue balls. She straightened up,skinned the tight panties down her legs, and stepped out of him. Therewas the muff he loved to penetrate. Naturally, he did that only withhis shaft, and never with his tongue. On the other hand, he expectedBJs from her, on demand. She turned away and bent slightly forward toopen her panty drawer. Tess took her time, while he sweated bullets,or would have if he still.