Charlie told me everything was set and I briefed Darren about what I thought he needed to do.So we headed in.Sarah POV:Dammit, dammit, dammit!Sometime... it feels like I could mess up a wet dream. And before you say anything, yes girls do have wet dreams! I should know, my early teen years were loaded with them.Before I start lamenting any further about how I screwed this one up, let me tell you about how it started.It was good, really, really good.Before I went up to join the gang at Ibera’s, I. Hal and Dumptruck look at each other and smile while patting their dicks: “That’s why your dads have planned a little action first. Nothing better to get you sleepy than a good nice fucking.” "C'me here, k**do, see what goodies your dads have in store for you", Hal says while he and Dumptruck get out of their pants. Obedient Chris walks up to them. While he strokes Dumptruck's dick with his left hand he lunges his head forward and takes Hal's dick inside his mouth. The head of Hal’s dick makes. "If I can head out the back, then I want to take the fight to them. I'll kill the two near the barn first and then go after the ones near the trees. I need you three to protect the inside of the house until you hear me attack outside. Then you and John can come out the front door." That will work." I want to go with you, Willy," Glenn said."I need you to help in the house." Dad and Chester can protect in here. I can shoot one by the trees, and he will scream out."I looked over at Chester who. Somehow, the responsibility kept falling on me to tend to any issues that came up specific to the females. They seemed to trust me pretty well, and I learned to adapt my leadership to suit them when it was just us. Boot camp's supposed to be hard, but you can't always be a hard-ass. Some of these women just joined the army to be clerks and what not, no need to put them through hell all the time, right?Every other day, we started at 5:30am and myself and one of the other instructors would take.