“Nice,” I said, “Very nice. Come undress me,” I commanded as I dropped my robe to the floor. Her mouth dropped open a bit as she looked at my ...near perfect body. She walked over and took off my heels and my skirt. She then slowly pulled down my thong. I grabbed the bag and led her to the bedroom and laid down on my bed. I simply said, “Let’s see if you remember how to please a woman.” She crawled onto the bed and between my legs. I opened a little wider as she began licking on my pussy lips. She. I felt proud for remembering to wear my matching underwear set then. As I glanced over at him I noticed his cock was getting harder inside his jeans. He reached over picking up the vibrator as he then placed it over on my panty-covered slit as my hips buckled upward. He leaned down kissing me as I moaned feeling my toes curl as I inched closer to an orgasm. He must have felt that coming on too, because he jumped as he quickly stopped kissing me and removed the vibrator from my covered slit. “Your mom didn’t stay “ I said, “no “she doesn’t like the country and still thinks we should sell it” she replied.”What do you think” I asked her she sat there a minute thinking “you like it here right”she finally said. “It is okay”she said “but I like the city too ,I guess we'll just have to wait and see”. She leaned in and gave me a kiss ,then another ,then another until she was passionately kissing me .Her hand moved down to my shorts and unzipped them “stand up “ she said. I stood up and. The whole town came out to watch that practice, it was a real fireworks show when all 12 ballistas fired in volley!We also trained 100 people to specialize in throwing hand grenades. This was the "stick" variety of grenade, since it was easier for these people to learn. Training was kind of lack luster when we practiced with the dummy grenades, but interest picked up when they started practicing with live grenades. Again, there was an audience—people the world over like big bang noise.