Asthe knot came undone, Steve's hair fell to his shoulders.Karen and Mary started brushing Steve's hair. Karen got outsome scissors and did some clipp...ng. Then she put Steve'shair up in curlers. "When we get your hair out of thosecurlers, it will be styled just like mine and Mary's,"Karen said.Next Karen started plucking at Steve's eyebrows, until shewas satisfied with how they looked. Then the two girls gota makeup mirror and started showing Steve how to applymakeup to his face. They put. Inanother minute there was a prickly feeling, almost uncomfortable, then hesaw the missing muscle begin to fill out, swelling until it was the sameas the other leg. Only a fine white scar was left. He got up and flexedhis leg. It was slightly painful and stiff, but as he worked at it thepain left. Next morning Armstrong made his back way to the camp. Immediately henoticed a difference in the soldiers, some openly laughing despite thedismal surroundings. "Have you heard, sir, the Huns have. .PULL HER….oh…Now….Oooghhhyesssss…." he gasped as he spurted into the chasm of despoiled innocenceand ground his hands in her arce cheeks to pull her on just that tiny bit moreto meet the spurting jets of semen. Eva had followed his increasing tempo with speedier jerks on the hook lines,giving an extra strong pull as he ejaculated and opening the multiple holesaround the pain hard buds of each nipple so that a quite pronounced flow ofblood formed a tracery of red lines all over the heaving. I killed his murderers. I'm lonely, scared, hurt, and horny. I'll be damned if I sleep alone tonight."With that, she started to remove her clothing - all of her clothing! She was magnificent!I confess that I was feeling at least some of what she was. At least the scared, lonely, and horny parts. I, too, had just bagged my first thug. The man needed killing, but the after action experience was no thrill.Both naked, we clutched each other, rolled on to the bed, and pulled the covers over us. This.