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  • I thought a rich new recruit was coming as I had, straight from basic training. As it got closer, I could see an old lady was driving. As she drove up to the gate, I wondered what she could want coming here. She must be lost. I unlocked the gate and walked up to her car and asked her if I brunette could help her. As I had approached her window, I figured she was in her 60's, but not sure. She asked if there was a bulletin board or someplace she could put a notice to where everyone could see it. I answered that there was. but what did she want posted. She answered that she had a house on the bay that she rented out rooms in the summer to people that wanted just to get away for the week, to relax and enjoy and kick back and take life easy, and she needs help in getting the rooms and Doggystyle house ready for the summer. She needed someone to help paint, clean, and move things around. Not hard work but she was getting older and her husband had died a few years earlier and there was just her, and she couldn't do it all. I thought "hell John. You could use some extra money. The Army pay barely keeps you in beer and smokes". I replied," I would be happy to help you out if my hours off would allow me to do the work that you needed?" She looked me over and asked me when I could start. I told her I worked 2 days on, and one day off, and my day off was tomorrow. Old+Young She said "great", and made arrangements to get me to her house. When I got there, I saw a 3 story house that was right on the water. It was old, but all the houses in the area were. They all looked about the same style, age, and condition. She acted like she was happy for me to be there and help her with the chores. She gave me an outline of what we needed to do in the coming weeks. Paint most rooms, move 'stuff' from storage in the rooms to the back garage or basement, to make more rooms available. With the addition of more rooms, that meant more parking spaces would be needed. Gravel would have to be spread on her back yard to make room for the additional cars. This looked like a piece of cake. No hard work. We started by cleaning babe each room at a time. Move the 'stuff' out, clean the room, then paint the room. All was going well and as lunch time came, she said to come and have a bite to eat. I know this makes me quite pathetic. Jim glowered at her letting her know he was aware what transpired. I just kept thinking why was it that her pussy tasted so salty. brunette Her orgasm spilled over her, caressing my dick. Finally, the green eyes opened and a relaxed/relieved expression appeared on her Old+Young face. It was a DVD in the player left by John. "Before?" “Now give it to me. Don’t hold back. "OH YES, STRETCH MY BUM!! And you’re trying to tell me that you’re not an exhibitionist! I haven't met many girls here yet. He turned back Doggystyle to the cupboards and Katie was standing right there, and he babe bumped into her. Not a damn thing.
  • So we are taught hand to hand, small arms fire, and can shoot M16’s with the best of them. If we are attacked while working, we are to drop our tools and pick up the gun and kill. Now my last three years in, I was assigned to the NSW group (Naval Special Warfare), Seal Teams, in Virginia. A few times we had to go to Afghanistan and set up a base for them to operate out of. That some scary shit, but we did it and always made sure we got them the best stuff. Those guys did shit, not many others would ever think of doing, so you took care of them. But babe now Carl was talking about my sister, and that rankled Old+Young me to no end. I shot Dave a look, which said, make him stop, or I will. “Carl. Shut the fuck up, will ya!” Dave said. Carl looked at me and asked, “What, you guys eyes for her ass too? Then laughed. “No Shitbird. That’s my sister… Talk about her, or any of the women here again, and I will make sure you can’t talk for a good brunette long time. So if you want to keep your job, I’d advise you to keep your pie hole shut” I belted out “Fuck You Asswipe.. Who’d you think you are, threatening me. I’ll kick your ass all around this barn.” he retorted. I didn’t even wait for him to make a move, I moved right in and punched him in the gut, which made him double over. Then brought my knee to his head, Doggystyle and judging from the sickening sound, I broke his nose. When he flopped on the ground holding his nose, with blood gushing out, he yelled, “You broke my nose, you fuck. You’re dead now.” I kept feeling Amber's with one hand and then started on Hannah's brunette with the other. I hit him twice more on the same cheek as before and he did as I ordered. I’ve got to run. “Yes, yes, yes,” I gasped. I have had enough for now. She turned to me and gave a small, hesitant smile. When she left I asked Lindsey what the hell happened. I needed to redirect the conversation. Even the time she got him jammed into her opening, it babe hadn't frightened her. When she mentioned the bath, Jennifer agreed that a long Doggystyle hot bath sounded like such a good idea that she was going to have one herself. Don’t be afraid to tell me how you feel!” His cheeks hollowed Old+Young as he sucked on her nub. I had to get Deborah's corpse back to the Funeral Home before Mr. Thompson discovered it missing. I decided to try and carry her to the kitchen. When I told Ryan he said that it was the atmosphere that would make it a great weekend. Whoever this was, they were good.