"She crawled to him. She had to do it. She opened her mouth and he chuckled as he pushed his shit-streaked cock between her lips."Go on baby, clean it...up."She started sucking his cock clean. He patted her on her head and chuckled as she took all of his limp cock in her mouth. She sucked his prick until it was clean. She licked all around the cock-knob and his cock shaft, down to his balls. The taste of her shit was finally gone. Now all she had was the taste of his cock, and the smell of him.. His mistake was in periodically sending body parts to the family of his victims. These had originally been fingers or toes, or maybe an ear in extreme cases, but now he has graduated to whole hands or feet, and even penises on two occasions. The Army was reluctant to go in for fear that he would murder his hostages if they did. The warlord had threatened to kill them by immersing them in boiling water until their skin sloughed off.Turtle received a simple order: put this tyrant out of business!. A few frizzy strands had escaped, indecisively swaying back and forth, unsure of whether to rescue more of their friends or tickle my cheek. It was almost hypnotic. It’s hard to explain, but I found myself forgetting the horrors of the day. My whole world became the intricate, little details of Tabitha’s presence. Nothing else mattered. I know now that it was a coping mechanism. I had compartmentalised the trauma, and my subconscious was doing whatever it could to slam the lid shut. My right. She shut her eyes tighter, but her tears squeezed from their corners and slid along her nose and into the hair at her temple. She felt Joe’s thumb trail them, and her heart broke all over again. She missed him so much. * The truck stopped and she heard more voices, and in the next moment Joe nudged her fully to her back, and someone was gently tugging her eyelids open one at a time, only to blind her with a flash of light which felt like a hot poke into her brain, but was quickly gone. She.