" Sergeant David Filmore grabbed his radio and followed the Captain.All around, soldiers were grabbing weapons, powering up helicopters and turning ta...k engines over.Histrol stood in front of the command tent and looked toward the front gate. There were only five soldiers, a squad from the 3d platoon, at the gate, firing out at a group of terrorists and the missile launcher was among them, hiding somewhere behind the bus."Filmore, get a tank on that bus," Histrol said. The two tank crews didn't. He paused, held his breath for a five count and continued, "Whatever, Barbie," he shrugged. "Tell you what: if you're supposed to be my assistant then why don't you get busy assisting. The sooner I can get done, the sooner I can get out of this hell hole and we'll never have to see each other again." Who the fuck you think you are comparing me to some plastic toy with a fucking painted on smile and an anatomically impossible figure?" she yelled.David just cocked one eyebrow and looked down at. I smiled and said i am clean. he said i am clean as well so lets go to the gas station bathroom. i said why not lets.he got back into the car and parked his car. we got out and went into the restroom. there was no lock on the door and the place was dirty. he said get on your knees. i kneed down in front of his crotch and he undid his pants and as they dropped to the ground i kissed his crotch he pulled down his underwear and his cock popped out and hit my lips. i opened my mouth and he grabbed. "It felt so good, she was so hot and tight! And I got to feel everything!" "So I guess that strap-on worked after all?" "YES! I think I felt what a man would! Her dying scream was nice too!" Then they heard the footsteps of the girls. "Someone is coming! We have to leave!" "Can't I rape them too?" "NO! Now get your ASS over here!" The three girls, still shaken after what they saw, had paid no heed to, or even heard the loud, heated conversation that had occured a few paces away. Allthey were.