“It’s great to have you here as well.” Alexis told her.We sat down and enjoyed dinner, everyone catching up on each other’s lives. Apparently ...Ashley and Jeff had stopped seeing each other, Ashley really didn’t elaborate on why. I was somewhat disappointed, I really liked Jeff, he seemed like a nice guy. I really wanted Ashley to be happy, she certainly deserved it. While I was cleaning up the mess after dinner, Alexis and Ashley were talking.“Hey you want to open a bottle of wine?” Alexis asked. A telegram to Dal in Uusikaupunki and the British Army was more than glad to replenish our stocks. Our French Hotchkiss 1" was supplied from post WWI stocks and the fifty cal machine-gun ammo for the Brownings was direct from America. The .55 cal Oerlikon ammo was in use by every nation.The Brits doubled us up. Twenty thousand rounds per weapon and as many 9mm rounds for our three sub guns.A load off my mind.The Gunner, a Lieutenant also gave us almost a million rounds of two year old BMG ammo. Marcia was wiggling her arse around in front of me, and it was pretty obvious what she wanted, but I was still too soft. I dropped my robe and got down behind Marcia and removed her Hot Pants. She very accommodatingly lifted first one leg then the other enabling me to remove them with her panties. But she never stopped licking and teasing Joys cherry. Joy was very obviously enjoying Marcia’s technique, she had her fingers tangled in Marcia’s hair and was lightly pulling her head down between. Pretty hot” he said to Daddy.Daddy smiled and said “Not only hot but skilled as well.”“Well we’re the last to arrive, so let’s go in” the man answered.Daddy took my arm and guided me. I had a real bad feeling about what was going to happen, but there was nothing I could do. We walked into the house. It smelled like cigarette smoke and stale sweat. My nose wrinkled up in distaste. I could hear voices in the distance as we were in a front hall. The man in the cap walked down the hall and opened a.