..." I interrupted her and said "Hey, really, don't worry about it." I felt sorry for her because she looked pretty miserable. "You don't have to e...xplain it at all really, there's nothing to be ashamed about." Irene sighed, "You're right I suppose, and I appreciate your being so kind, I guess I'm just embarrassed that you saw it." She smiled meekly and I smiled back. "Let's get this stuff covered up and start painting." I suggested. Now I had said it was no big deal but I couldn't. He let out his breath as the tension drained from him. A smile spread across his face, a smile of relief from the tension of driving in the unexpected blizzard. They were safe now, off the road and out of the danger of another car smashing into them, safe from hitting something or someone else in the whiteout. The car’s fuel tank filled with gasoline would provide hours of heat and keep them from the wintry blast of the howling wind. The interior of the car was toasty warm and a perfect place. The lives of the congresswoman and those of his soldiers were still in mortal danger. Rock grabbed the stunned interpreter’s cock with one hand and pressed the blade of the menacing knife against the man’s shaft. Rock spoke to the man in his own Arabic language, “Mister, if you want to keep your cock then tell me what information you gave out. I want to know who you told it to! I also want to know who ordered the ‘hit’ and what further dangers are waiting ahead! If you want to keep your. Then pulling back until the throbbing head was just inside her mouth she teased the underside of her husbands stiff cock with her tongue. Moving his hips in an up and down motion, Carol’s hand continued to feed his cock into Terri’s fiery mouth. Then suddenly the girls switched positions again. Carol was once more sucking Mike’s cock and Terri reached between his legs, squeezing his heavy balls, rolling them gently between her soft fingers. ‘Oh God, I’m going to cum,’ Mike yelled. His body.