Somewhere, in the deep recesses of my mind, twodistinct voices in my brain argued about whether the long-term effects ofnot sleeping would be worse th...n the long-term effects of the Benadrylcocktail. But, as happened every night, I was asleep before they coulddisclose the answer.Chapter Two:The only times I managed to sleep through the night were when I waseither sick, or so deeply exhausted that I was certain to lose the sameamount of productivity that I would have if I were sick. When I woke. Carl and Jeanna had been helpful, listening when I need an ear, talking when I needed it and holding down the fort when I wasn’t around. Before he left, Andrew had given me his parents email address and phone number. ‘If you need anything at all, feel free to call or write them,’ he had said. ‘You’ll need a strong support network, and I can’t think of anyone better than the two people who have been through two deployments.’ At 4 pm the phone rang, I was in the middle of dinner and quickly. That pushed Dmitry over the edge. He thrust hiscock deep inside and squirted his seed in her.They stayed that way for a minute. Then he pulled out of her. Butinstead of putting his member away, he pushed her down onto her knees.She looked up at him in confusion."Clean it up, bitch," he said, as he forced her head onto his cock. Shemeekly obeyed and began to lick the remaining cum off of his tool. "Now,grab a tissue and pat it down," he instructed, "you'll fit in nicelyhere. Now go find Britney. Still, his much larger size meant that while his fingers softly touched her face, part of his arm came to settle between the slight swellings that were growing on Trey's chest, and his elbow rested lightly on her lower belly.Robbie used the very tip of his forefinger to barely tap on the tip of Trey's nose. Still smiling while gazing into her eyes, he traced that finger down to her upper lip, slowly traced the rest of the way along her top lip then back along her lower lip. He repeated that.