Nutt. They, along with SSgt. Patrick Price, USAF, are my riflemen. Pat is my sniper. I had worked with Pat before on my first tour in the sandbox when... he was a Senior Airman. That man can knock the dick off a fly at a thousand yards and never even kick dust up. Man, can he shoot. Now don't get me wrong; all my men, as well as I, can shoot damn good, but Pat is in a different class of marksmen than we are. We might just piss the fly off by clipping a wing or take his head off at that distance,. She's not an unobtainable knockout but she's not a bowser either. Right in the middle, girl next door, another chuckle. Brown hair that falls just to the small of her back, green eyes(he knows that thanks to the binoculars) and pretty, puffy lips. Her bust size is at least a D cup he guesses, and her hips are just the right size, for his liking at least. She lets the water warm her up with her arms stretched up so the cascade drips all down her perfect body. He wishes he was her hands. He didnt even bother to wipe the lube from his hand, instead covering the door handle with it when he jerked it open. What? He said annoyed and then opened his eyes to see his daughter Jackie standing in the afternoon sun. Oh, baby, what are you doing here? Jackie, seven months pregnant and burning up from the late summer heat, stared back at her father. Is this a bad time? she asked simply. No, no baby. Its always good to see you. Come in. Ernie offered, pushing open the screen door that. Dinner? Youre fucking someone in our bed!!!!, Ted said outraged And hes doing a better job at it then you ever did, Franny snorted Lou laughed at this and then bent down and gave her a kiss, Franny returned the favour and stuck her tongue down his throat. Ted got flustered and stepped forward and grabbed Lou by the shoulder. Lou bolted up right, still staying connected to Franny at the crotch and grabbed Teds much smaller wrist, twisted it and pushed him across the room. Ted fell onto the floor.