Her belly twitched as she came. "I'm coming just thinking about it!" Well, try to hold still," Frank admonished her. He dipped the little glass wand i...nto the bottle and drew it back out, carefully watching the single drop of noxious liquid as it pooled around the bottom of the wand. Carefully moving his hand, he touched the wand to Tanya's engorged clitoris. It immediately started to bubble as the acid ate into her tender flesh.Tanya's hand almost knocked the wand out of Frank's hand as she. "All positions look alert for Bullfrog activity. All stations acknowledge, over." "Bullfrog Major" was the unofficial call-sign the platoon had settled on for Captain William Whitefeather, Royal 22e Régiment, bane of the platoon's existence. Young Cynthia Arsenault didn't know it, but they'd bestowed an unofficial call-sign on her, too, because of her complicity in the captain's training activities: "Bullfrog Minor". Boucherville was warning his sentries to expect another training drill. As the. “Were you wanking in my new shower? Fucking men are disgusting. The last thing that I want to do is to have clean your fucking off my new tiles.”Another shrug! All this swearing was really getting me going. I never even knew that she knew swearing word. She was far too nice.“Well come on then, why have you got a hard on in my shower?”“I….I…..was thinking about you Steph.”“Oh fuck off. You fucking perv. So you thought about me, naked I bet, and decided to wank in my shower, did you? Well I’ll. The thought never occurred to her that he would be able to find her. Though she should have realized it would be easy for him, he’d had her passport. Her eyes devoured him, he was magnificent. She hated herself for still loving him, but there was nothing she could do to tell her heart otherwise. Sighing she turned her head and looked out the window. ‘Leanna.’ Startled she turned back and looked deep into her husband’s eyes. He lifted a hand and smoothed it down her hair. ‘How are you feeling.