If you would sign here to say that you're satisfied with the service I'll be able to get the warranty validated."She scribbled her signature on the fo...rm and returned the clipboard.He nodded his satisfaction as struggled to zip up his coveralls and then looked around to see where he had parked his sack truck."Right, OK ... that all looks good. I'll be on my way then. Ah, tell your husband I'll come by next week to check that everything is working fine and, oh, tell him that you have qualified. From the orders he’s giving they realise he knows what he’s doing, even if he hasn’t been near a tank before. When they get to a discussion about a particular part being OK or not Gerry looks at it and he orders it replaced; he’s also fast filling in the proper paperwork. One of the crew takes off to Stores for a replacement part.About fifteen minutes after Private Smith leaves the RSM and a few other NCOs (Non-Commissioned Officers) arrive to see what all the trouble is about. They’re. "I can tell by how hard it is." You don't have to do that just because I did you, it makes me happy when I make you feel good and I don't always expect anything in return." I know," she replied as she unfastened his slacks and lowered his zipper. "I like to make you feel good too."Sally worked Tom's pants and boxers down his legs, knelt in front of him and took his penis into her mouth. As she snaked her tongue around the head, she detected the taste of his cum, left over from when Lisa had. She smiled to herself when she remembered how John had objected at first to her keeping a stallion. He was afraid she couldn't handle him, and wanted her to have him gelded, but she couldn't bear the thought. She knew that he wasn't good enough for a stud, but somehow, keeping him whole made all the difference to her.A familiar feeling of warmth and peace stole over her. The rhythmic motion of the horse lulled her into a hazy fog, and she shifted slightly and pressed her crotch further down.