His team leader, a young Lieutenant became visibly flustered when he was told that Monson had told the aide to "hang on" while he changed his clothes.... It just wasn't done. Young enlisted men, with three months active duty just do NOT tell a Lt. Colonel to "hang on".When he reported to the General, Ranger Candidate Monson, Kyle W. was a poster-like example of spit and polish Army. His uniform was immaculate, his shoes reflected the surface of the ceiling and his brass was flawless. With a snappy. Since it was the three of us. We each had a beer to boot and sat back. Dad asked then. "So son what's this about a fourth mate?" Dad, I am having a hard enough time just now accepting the three of them, that I am just not even sure about having a fourth." From what I understand do you have that choice?"Pap felt incline to add in. "He's got the same choice he had when he got here."Dad was looking confused so I enlighten him. "I am just working on the terms of my surrender." How do you feel about. Mit ihrem Zeigefinger und den Worten „komm zu mir… mein geiler Hengst“ lockt sie ihn ganz nah an sich heran. Mit zittrigen Fingern öffnet sie den Hosengürtel, streift die lange Hose ab. Danach zerrt sie ihm wild das Hemd über den Kopf und streift dann zu guter Letzt seine Boxershorts herunter. Pauls gewaltiger Hammer springt ihr förmlich entgegen. Besonders zärtlich küsst sie seine Lanze nun, lässt sie aufreizend langsam tief in ihren Mund, ihren Hals gleiten! Weiß sie doch, dass Paul das so. . involved with?"I turned my head to him. "Involved? I went home from a bar with one of them, and jumped the other one at his house. No. I don't think I'm a slut." I never said..." I know. Healthily curious. Three brothers is a new one, though." I turned the rest of the way over to face him. "Fuck it, do you need more sleep?" Not right now, no." Do you like redheads?" In general?" Be specific." Oh, I like you." Good. So, Mr Old-Fashioned, how about tipping me on my back and having your way with.