There, I suck the lobe into my mouth and suckle, like a babe feeding on its mother's teat. I feel her nipples harden under the fabric of her blouse an... a soft moan escapes her lips. I continue to nurse, my right hand cupping and fondling her breast.She tilts her head back for me to kiss her on her cheek then twists in my arms so I can put my lips against hers. Now it is my turn to moan when her lips part, inviting me into her mouth. The sweetness I find there is indescribable, just as is the. Anyways, the way we have it set up is that when Erica fires she lets me know what shell she needs next. I have a selector set up that I can reach with my left hand. When I activate it, the shell I need pops out through a special armored door. I have to then lift the shell into a sling that carries it up to Erica and she does the final loading into the breach of the gun. We both thank the Confederacy for using caseless ammo. One of the older men in our class was completely flabbergasted by its. Which was Ukrainian even though it was still Russia by the time she left. And never returned.I was especially proud of Walker when Vanessa brought Marina and Sasha to our loft for dinner. It was Sasha’s first time in Kansas City. Walker smiled and said some words I didn’t understand in his warmest, most welcoming voice.Sasha beamed and let out a torrent of rapid-fire sentences in Ukrainian. Walker had said, merely, “Welcome to our home,” but Sasha appreciated the token effort immensely.Little. Once back he looked around the pen he had been put in. There were around 25 guys in his pen. He watched the same female trainer as before come around with the feedbag carrying slaves. Drake sat on the ground, watching as the feeding frenzy started again. The anger from his encounter with Raell returned twofold. ‘WHAT THE HELL IS THIS SHIT YOU ARE FEEDING US?! I WANT REAL FOOD! I WANT COLD WATER! I WANT TO GO HOME!’ The stall door slammed open, and six of the trainers came in. The slaves in the.