"It looks like they are setting up positions," Caleb mentally sent to the squad. "Let's go play some games."The squad silently stood, and advanced on ...he jubilant fighters preparing to attack at dawn. The squad was invisible, for now. Soon, the ISIS fighters would see judiciously selected images of the ghosts that were attacking them.Gunnery Sergeant Devereux's fire team carefully moved among the men carrying rifles. Each man of his team had a bag of small packets that looked like the ketchup. The next morning was Saturday and I woke up with Steph standing by my bed, naked, shaking me awake. She said mom and dad went shopping, we had a couple of hours, hurry up, come to the bathroom with her. I had morning wood and needed to pee, I sleep naked, but I followed her, still half asleep, as she told me to sit on the floor of the shower, and I did. She stood in front of me, arched back a little, spread her pussy lips and started peeing all over me. I wasn't expecting that, we hadn't. “Holy fuck! Even hotter,” she let out a low growl. “So you’re a bottom.”“Yes, I am.”“Tell me what he did to you while we fuck,” she nearly lunged at me. Her hands tore at my shirt. I felt her lips on my chest as she undid my fly before I could even react. I tried to slow her down at least, but she was determined. I’ve never been raped in my life, but this was the closest thing to it. I did want her, although I wasn’t really sure that she was sure she wanted me. I stood up to try to back. I wanted the neighbor girl who was a couple of years older to look at my cock. After several minutes I could see a car approaching down the street. I shut off the lights and as the car pulled closer to my house a spotlight was pointed in to my window. It was the cops. I started shaving myself pretty early on. I am not hairy anyway. Shaving my body only took a few minutes every morning. I loved shaving because it gave me the sensation of being more naked/exposed than having my cock covered with.