When you're wounded and left on Afghanistan's plains,And the women come out to cut up what remains,Just roll to your rifle and blow out your brainsAnd...go to your God like a soldier.We spent the next couple of months in 'dry' training, but at the beginning of December 2001 we carried out live firing. On the firing range the tribesmen wouldn't wear helmets; in fact the only military kit they ever wore were ammo' pouches and a canteen and carrier. They wore their normal dress of a tunic (khat). ” His mother said softly, wriggling her buttocks against his crotch. Jason could hear the smile in her voice when she felt his cock begin to harden between her cheeks. “I’ve been up for a while. I’m glad I got to see you before I had to leave though.”“Me too.” Jason said, his voice a little strangled at what she was doing. He shifted his arm arms around her waist upwards a little so that his forearm was pressing up against the underside of her breasts. “We don’t spend much time together. More

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