The squad selected the first route. They were still two days ahead of the pace, and saving strength now might pay off, later. The judges were perplexe...d that 1st Squad was already leaving at 8:00 am, apparently without having sent out a scout, earlier. The Captain in command of the Games was enjoying the confusion of the other squads and the judges. Since it was not against the rules, he had not told anyone of Bret's request to scout the reservation forty-seven days before the Games. He was. It looked scary to me but Frieda and Jane thought it was a riot. At one point Olga came over to me and attempted to get me to suck it. "Suck it, Davia. Eat some dick!"She was poking it at my mouth. I didn't like it. Suddenly Frieda cracked me in the face with an extremely hard slap. It literally knocked me off the chair. Her face was livid. I was on the floor. "How dare you! How dare you embarrass me in front of my friends!"Two more very hard slaps. I was crying. Olga and Jane was. “Whatever the hell hit them though was big.”“I’d say. Hey, the door!”The two agents duck behind a snow bank as a group of Russian soldiers run out and turn north. “Well this makes it easy for us,” Spencer says grabbing his partner’s arm.The two agents run across the field keeping alert for any surprises that might jump out at them. They don’t encounter any resistance and both make it through the door just before it closes. They stand in the doorway for a moment around seeing they have a choice. She looked back at the fucker filling her cunt and pulled him into her and kissed him hard as she climaxed on his cock, legs shaking. The fat fucker ploughing my wife's cunt looked over at me and wrapped an arm around my shoulder, smiling at me, leering he pronounced that my wife's cunt was the best he had ever had. Looking at her I involuntary kissed her leg and pulled it towards me, looking down my knob was hard poking upwards and the bellend shiny and wet.I reached in and squeezed her tit as.