Hey, I wonder if our Husky will ever get out of the shop? Got to check with Chief when we get back.Nothing to see here, move along. We are here to hel...p you. Really.Oh boy. This is strange. The MSR is almost empty, no moving potential vb-ieds. Just us infidels now. This is not good. Do we speed up or slow down? Slow and steady wins the race. Just not now. SPEED THE FUCK UP! We already know this area is seeded. Put a round on anything that may hide an IED. How hard is that? Hell-of-a-way to run a. I felt him get harder, and noticed the large veins, as he told me how much I must want to play with his big black cock, and “God, if I had known all this time you were just waiting to be put in your place, I would have done it ages ago. Your husband must not know what to do with a girl like you”.Eventually, he pushed me down, placed a hand on the back of my head, grabbing my hair with his thick hands, and guided his cock to my mouth. I was going to push him off and run, but I remember Jason. Tunrash is just standing there, staring at her. “Please,” she begs. “Fuck me, please...” a hand slides down to rub at her pussy.A snarl breaks over his fearsome face before he finally approaches her. His weight makes the bed shift underneath her. His hand lands on her upper back, shoving her down. A squeal slips out right after. “I will take your cunt,” he growls as the broad head of his thickness nudges against her entrance. “Then I will take your ass.”He gives her no time to adjust to his. "Hey there," she whispered almost tenderly. "It's not so bad. You'llfeel better soon."She reached out her had to caress my forehead and strangely her touchbegan to calm me almost immediately."Jamie, Jamie," she spoke gently, "let it all out, you need to let go.Believe me; it will be for the best."My sobbing began to ease off and Fiona gently stroked my hair andmurmured, "You needed that, Jamie. You needed to discover who you reallyare."I had stopped crying by now and I tried to raise myself.