Mai uski wo mehek wali khusboodar paad bhi sungh gaya. Aur wo hasne lage… usne mujhse kaha “ U R so dirty….I love you…smell my nasty fart…sm...ell it” bol ke ur ek dhamakedaar paad maar di.. is baar to paad ka jhatka mujhe aise laga ki mai piche sarak gaya aur uski gaand ko dekhne laga. Wo zor zor se hasne lagi….Uski hasee rokne ke liye mujhe apna lund fir se uske muh me ghusedna pada aur gale tak thoos diya saali ke wo tadapne lagi aur uski aankho me aansu aa gaye. Usne mere lund ko kaat liya... I reach out, you think to caress your body at first but then I take you by the arm and lead you up a couple of steps to a raised part of the room. This portion of the cabin is divided into two sections by a kind of elaborate lattice (an exotic Arabian Nights flavour to it, you think). Each of these “rooms” contains a soft queen-size bed covered in cushions and surrounded by a sheer, white muslin drape. I move towards the furthest bed, slide the curtain to one side and tell you to lie down. ”“They ... A...” A crash sounded from the direction of the dining room and I looked up to see Lily standing in the doorway. A platter of fried chicken lay broken on the floor. Her mouth was open in horror.“Uh-oh,” Emily said. “We need to go out for dinner.”“Nooo!” Lily wailed.“You what?” I screamed. “You what!” I was happy five minutes ago. Lily was going to tell him she was pregnant. I was going to ask him to make me pregnant. Had she told him yet? He was going to tear our family apart to get. I ran to the basement, woke up Jennifer, brought her upstairs and asked, "What are they chanting?"She listened and then translated, "I think it's something about killing Chechens ... No, it's 'death to the Chechen'."They flashed back to the message from the Chechen leader and then Sgt. Blaine's fiery response, Jennifer looked at me and asked...Flashback – JensI heard the threat against My Ben's life and understood most of what was said. I asked, "Daddy, perhaps you could bring all the Marines.