Then it hit me, I could go camping in the countryside with a friend, in fact I knew just where I could go! My uncle had a farm about forty five miles ...from the city with a large pasture. ‘Perfect!’ I thought. My friend Wendy had been on my last naked fiasco, streaking across a college campus, not ours but one where nobody had known us, maybe she would go camping with me. The week sped by and Wendy and I left the city Friday night after work, the arrangements made with my Uncle Tom for camping in. P is normally very vocal during sex so I had to put one hand across her mouth as she was moaning after a time and though very deserted, we were in a public placeI could hear cars going by and sometimes distant voices of people but we were lost in a world of sexual abandon, I think...After a time, I came hard inside her ass and kissed her softly on the neck telling her what an amazing slut she was and that I adored her.After we composed ourselves and P pulled down the red dress, she told me she. My feet were in his face again, the very thing he had been nagging about. They extra smelly this time because I had been wearing boots all day. I couldn't help but laugh, which made him more angry, but again, the foot odour spoke for itself and pretty soon he gave in and kept his mouth shut. On a different occasion I was so angry I did actually slap him. Hard. And made him smell my feet on top of that. He did not move a muscle to resist the cuffs. It made me feel bad afterwards. However, he. Leaders lead and the rest follow orders, regardless of their personal opinion.”“The 802s were fired upon by small arms from the deck of the two fleeing pirate boats. The boats were no match for the Hellfire missiles sent their way. They were soon disabled, burning and exploded when the missiles went off.”“One of the Blackhawks flew alongside the freighter- the hatches to the hold were opened. The pilot was able see the hold contained more missiles and other military hardware and reported the.