Our history would not come to an end ... Hitler’s fate was sealed. Mussolini’s fate was sealed. As for the Japanese, they would be ground to a pow...er. All the rest was merely the proper application of overwhelming force.”― Winston S. ChurchillAs 1942 drew to a close and the chaotic bloody battles of 1943 commenced with blessed certainty on the part of the British and the Americans that they would soon be the victors of this terrible World War, the foundations of the thousand year Third Reich. We pitched our blanket on the sand, and out came the sunscreen. I still felt a little uneasy about Dave and Eileen showing interest in one another, so I tried not to notice as they rubbed lotion over each other. Evie did the same for me. But it was clear that, in this case, there would be no need for me to reciprocate.That could have been a little awkward, I suppose. But as was our habit, we quickly turned it into a lighthearted moment that had everyone laughing."I guess I won't get the. I pretended not to notice and when John started to talk, I just glanced at him. He shut his mouth and stood by me as they brought the bodies inside the church.I looked around and saw the people we had freed standing around watching us carry the bodies. They looked like survivors from a concentration camp wearing tattered clothes or nothing at all in some cases. I saw many of the survivors with numerous bruises and cuts. The women with the most bruises seemed to be the youngest, but there wasn't. Was this really a good idea? Chloe seemed pretty keen on the idea, almost as if she needed it. Ian reached out and grabbed a fistful of Chloe’s brown hair, wrapping it around his knuckles and giving it a small tug. ‘Mmm yeah, like that. Harder, please,’ Chloe groaned. Ian continued to smash his cock into Chloe’s pussy roughly and pulled harder on her hair. He kept pulling until he had raised her head so it leant back tilted towards the ceiling. Chloe took a deep breath and shuddered while.