I had been damn lucky not to have waken him.Mark always was a deep sleeper though, when with me anyway. Memories of childhood, not that long ago, when... he would climb into bed with me as we listened to our parents outbursts told me he was not always this way, he just trusted me to look after him, always, as I did of him.I really must be in a dream like state, that or just stupid as it took me a minute to realize where my right hand now was since moving last, openly over Mark's erection, on the. One afternoon, making out in the snow, bumped up against trees and walls, cold fingers against warm bodies, damp eyelashes and red cheeks and the biggest diamond he could afford which was tiny. An eighth of a carat. He’d wanted to trade it in a few years later, upgrade it but I couldn’t let him. It was too precious.“So you’re Mrs Lainey Cole, now,” Nathan had said, “That means I’m the boss.”“I think it’s the other way round, actually.”“Oh yeah? Last time I checked, I was the one wearing. I had plenty of communications equipment handy, so I was able to direct the overall attack as needed. I trusted my squad leaders, so I didn't have much in the way of details to worry about.We advanced about 10 klicks before we ran into our first action. A Hawk that was scouting ahead reported that there was a column of Bustol trucks headed our way, and they did not seem to be aware of us. This looked like the perfect chance for an ambush, and we might be able to salvage some trucks from the. Violet stopped and turned when she didn’t hear Kathleen following her, and grinned mischievously when she saw where Kath’s gaze pointed to. “You really like my ass, don’t you sis?” Kathleen cleared her throat, and nodded, stepping up to Violet, and sneaking her hands around behind her to grab a double handful of butt cheek. Violet squealed and pressed up against her slightly taller sister, her slightly hard cock pressing against Kath’s pussy through a few layers of fabric. They exchanged a.