"Now get her downstairs. Woo, pick up the SAW and start putting some fire on those marines. They're less than forty meters out now and moving in fast.... Right, sarge," Woo said."Everybody else, pick up as much ammo and supplies as you can carry and then follow Hicks and Creek down. We're pulling out. Woo and I will keep shooting at them until everyone is down and then we'll follow."Jeff and Hicks grabbed the handles on Drogan's suit and began moving toward the egress trench. They had to step. Gabe wanted chips, but Jack squashed that idea - it would be strawberry yogurt instead.“How was the weekend with Gran-Gran,” the divorced father of two inquired.“Good,” Gabe smiled with his eyes.“Fun as usual,” Ella offered flatly.“What did you guys do?”“The normal,” she said in an annoyed tone.“Played games. Went to a movie,” the younger brother shared.“Nice,” Jack nodded. “Got any homework to finish when you get home?”Ella shook her head no and so did Gabe.“Yes you do, Gabe,” she chastised. The provost then dragged the slight man in the plum colored coat back for more questions. I sidled up to the girl who seemed to be in shock, eyes wide, breathing shallow."What's going on?" I asked, taking her arm and turning her toward me as the bloody body was being removed."I don't know," she said, gulping as if she might vomit. "She, I mean he, said that she was his aunt, the man I'm to marry. Then, then, after all that shooting, when you arrived, on the way here, that other man told me. Three full gulps later she pulled off, panting at her excretions. Chantelle didn’t miss a beat and latched on, again taking me to the hilt, sucking the last drops of semen from my head and licking up the mess that Bethany had left.“Fucking wow! He really does taste nice!” Bethany exclaimed.Chantelle continued to coax the last few droplets out before pulling off. She swished her own prize around her mouth in the same way you would sample wine before swallowing. “that is the best tasting cum I.