..for me or the memory of fucking his daughter? That question was answered when he ask if he could see my titties. I shivered feeling excited by this.... I pulled my tank over my head and turned to him. His hands came out and cupped my tits. He fondled them and pinched my nipples. He said, "Ya know, yer mama never liked when I licked her pussy, she liked to fuck but wasnt fond of that pussy eatin'. Let me see yer pussy girl, I bet yers is really pretty. Did that boyfriend of yers lick your pussy. She went to youth group every Wednesday (admittedly, she spent most of her time staring at the cute guys, but it was the attendance that was important) and most importantly, she was a virgin. She knew that it was a very Christian thing to be a virgin. So in order to keep her virginity, she had given out blowjobs to most of the guys she'd dated. Natasha had always thought she was a pretty good Christian for doing all this.Today, however, she was starting to have second thoughts. Perhaps when God. "I'm just a soldier trying to do his duty and get back to safety." Anyone who allows our fliers to shoot down a couple thousand Chinese troops is a hero in my books," John said."You're really him?" Justin exclaimed. "You were calling in our pilots?" Junior added excitedly.Josh patiently narrated the story of how he and Molly escaped Sedro-Wooley, trekked through the mountains, helped U. S. forces with their observations and made their way to the Dahlstrom homestead. Junior and Justin. I think another drink was needed, before this conversation continued.As he ordered the next round of drinks came and I decided I needed to change into more traveller friendly clothing. I also changed my underwear - I wasn’t planning anything, just felt fresher. I chose my jeans and black shirt, I left my hair down and a quick spray of perfume helped me perk up.When I returned to the bar Brett had ordered snacks and a bottle of wine. I would have to slow this drinking down got a long night ahead.