Carry takes over the Narrative again:We were bused to the Lumpkin County airport a few miles from Dahlonega. It has runways a bit over thirty-two hund...red feet in length and can accommodate the C-130. There were two aircraft sitting on the tarmac when we arrived. All of the Airborne students were issued the standard Army T-11 parachutes. The non-Airborne students got to load the duffel bags on the second plane, and they would be landed at Eglin Air Force Base. The remainder of us would parachute. Saying this, Patamon shot a green wind towards Agumon, hitting against his chest, making the dinosaur collapse to ground. Tying him up with a piano wire, Patamon carried him off to the Prison section.----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------LATER….Patamon was in the "award room", getting his awards, with several other Digimon."Gah, todays job… Half a star. That means, I have massive amount of two stars." Patamon. .. all but one and mind you he was the only guy I've ever been with. Well one day after a 2 minute run we sat there in bed talking about different things until the subject of fantasies came into play. Well eventually I told him my deepest darkest fantasy (which will be another story) and he told me his I was in shock. He explained how he knew I was never satisfied with his performance and that he would like to know if he could possibly make it better. After a few minutes of him discussing his. ‘Fuck Lady I never shot off so much, not even when I was filling the Mrs for k**s!!!’ ‘You dirty fucker, look what you did to my new nightie, what Hubby going to think this is on it,’ I asked him. ‘You really give a shit about that? Haha. You need that dirty cunt poking Love, go on bend over the table,’ he wanted me. ‘You got anything left after that shower?’ I asked. With that I was over the end of the table and being stuffed, his hands on my ass, his trousers round his ankles. He rode me good.