.. well, serious.". said Chris nervously. "Let us give you a hand painting the roofs with a second coat.", said Ben. Ben took a few pails to the upper...cabins and placed some at the other lower cabins as well. Ben and Frieda painted the roofs a second time as Chris coated the backs of the roofs in the camo colors.After dinner with Jesse, Ben, and Frieda, Christopher went back to his cabin. Walking past the camouflaged bunker roofs he looked pleased with his work. He saw his vision come together. Conner didn’t think too much about drinking from the bowl, it smelled pretty much like pee. Conner was used to pee, one of mommy’s tricks used to visit him all the time and he always liked to have Conner drink his “water” from his “stick.” Conner saw Jimmy being put into the cell next to his, and got on the floor and called for him very quietly. Jimmy came over to his side of the wall and also got down on the floor. Neither boy wanted anybody to hear them talking, they didn’t want to be. After about a minute of this she let go of my cock now knowing I didn't deserve it.She looked down at my pleading eyes and told me what would happen next. "I am going to stick the next finger in your ass and you will like it. You can end this one of two ways, one, you jerk your cock while I fuck your ass. You do that however and I know you're my bitch. The second option is to let me do it and we see if you cum or not. You don't cum after the time is up and we good. You cum, however, and we both. Then she'd called the police.Now she was at his funeral. Now they were going to bury her baby. She felt the screams rising again from deep inside her, but they were buried somehow. They had her on so many tranquilizers she could barely walk, and the screams were still rising from deep down inside her. The pain wasn't gone. The pain hadn't been killed. It had just been buried. She could still hear the screams, very deep down. The pain was a monster that would live forever.Console, console, and.