The corpse was rotted and its putrid smell inflamed the very last of our senses. Yet tears are not to be shed for what remains of this, the last remna...ts of our humanity- for the child has no conception of pain. (Not then and not now) For on bended knee their faith is never in doubt, never in question. No pain is allowed. (Not then and definitely not now.) ‘Hush little one- for those iron clad horsemen have no business here’ The average (formally saintly) woman lied. See the defiantly hoofed. I also felt my cock bounce back into full blood. My hand dropped down to adjust its position. As Mum stood by my side pouring my milk out, I pulled the waist band of my shorts out so that mum had a clear view of my hard cock…the head still shiny with Vicky’s saliva and my precum. It surprised mum slightly causing her to gasp and spill some milk. Everyone looked in mum’s direction who, quickly composed herself and apologised for spilling the milk. Fortunately, no one asked her the reason for why. As soon as the last truck got even with my APC, I ordered the shooting to start. The machine gunner went after the gunner and driver in the truck opposite him. Meanwhile, the troops with their AA-12s poured fire into the open beds of the trucks where Bustols were sitting as if they did not have a care in the world.The attack was a total surprise! One or two machine gunners managed to get off a few rounds, but the steel walls of the APCs easily stopped the bullets. The enemy machine gunners did. Freda was still asleep beside me with her blond hair spread like a fan over her pillow. I reached across her and picked up the cordless phone."Hello?" Good morning stud. How are you doing?" Stud?" Susan has been telling me about your Thursday night for two days now. If half of what she says is true, then yes — stud!" Not hardly. Apparently she didn't tell you that I pooped out on her at the end." Pooped out?" I reached a point where I could no longer answer the call. She ended up having to.