Nobody was hit, but it shore wuz enough ta make us keep our heads down. It looked ta me like we wuz up against some galoots what wuzn't as smart as th...y thought they wuz. They would p'robly of had us ifen they had spread out ta surround our camp. Instead, they stayed bunched up, so it wuz easy fer George an' John ta sneak out of camp while the rest of us kept 'em occupied. We three fired at the bunched up fools while George an' John slipped around behind 'em.When they wuz in good position,. Taking him in her mouth she would savor her renewed experience of having a healthy organ available to her. A tender lick or two under his length would capture his soul. A loving sucking and fondling his round baby-makers would firm up her control. Her own intimate heat would start to warm her stomach. The warrior’s pink mushroom-head would swell as she sucked and kissed it. She would grasp his tight ass and use it to consume his length, pulling and pushing her body in a rhythm of giving.As her. "Go andcheck on Joe." He remained curled away from Darren. Darren threw him a curious glanceand then got up. It felt good to get up, his back was aching fiercely. And he was gaining weight, he had never felt his chest wobble like thisbefore. He brushed his hair back again, irritably. He needed ahaircut, too. He walked down the dark aisle, unaware that his shirt was lengthening,sliding down around his hips, becoming a glossy silk! He felt strangeand uncomfortable, something was tensing in. Standing straight and still, you might not notice anything, but if I walked, the pants would slide and expose my ass. If I bent over at all, there was nothing covering me between my legs. I would wear this outfit on longer walks, out onto the main road and down a block or two. While there was decidedly more traffic- both foot and vehicle- no one seemed to pay particular attention to my exposure. I went without the shirt and no one looked twice, even when coming up on me from behind. So I went.