I swear when that dog wagged his tail and it hit your leg it was like a ‘weed eater attack’.’ The elderly gentlemen all took their caps off and ...placed it over their hearts and bowed their heads in a moment of silence. ‘Amen.’ The old men sat in quiet somber for a moment. ‘Ain’t had a ‘dogs of war’ day in awhile.’ The old man sniffled then wiped his nose with his handkerchief. Obviously sorrowed. ‘Your right, we haven’t.’ Another answered. ‘I salute the Dogs of World War Two.’ The man said and. "WTF are you doing I told you not to make a move or do anything" She started to toy her foot around my crotch area with minimum movement and she said What have you done? She pressed her foot down and my previously hard cock was gone. She reached her foot all she could and she could not find it. It was wierd big time wierd. She stopped and moved her foot down I noticed she was putting on her flip flops. She just stared at me with this wierd look squinting her eyes. In a low voice tone she said. Britney was looking straight at me as she drank from her water. Finishing the bottle, she wiped her lips with the back of her hand sultrily, taking the excess moisture and rubbing it into the top of her more than ample cleavage. I knew right then what kind of dream this was going to be.Not saying a word, Britney beckoned towards me with her hand. I seemed to float on air as I moved towards her. We moved further back into the stage, most of which was still dark, although the glow from the. She felt it would one day be an important memory for the family.Grant was wakened a short time later by the stirring of his children. They were trying to cuddle even closer to their dad, and as little Tracy later expressed, “We wanted to pour our love into our Dad’s heart.” A few minutes later, the two children decided that it was time to return to their adventures, so they kissed Grant, climbed off the bed, and headed down the hall. After washing his face and brushing his hair, Grant.