Sergeant Cromwell and I determined that we could achieve our objective if I were able to commandeer a truck going into al-Zabr while Sergeant Cromwell...approached under best cover." So, you commandeered a supply truck?" A troop transport actually, sir."The Major raised an eyebrow. Now, they were getting to the heart of the problem. If he were to believe all the stories he'd been told, he was sitting across from a mercilessly efficient killing machine that would have made the fictional John Rambo. And she spread it a little. I could smell that heavenly fragrance of her flowing pussy. I grew more courageous and grabbed her boob but she pushed my hand with her hand. But at this point, there was no stopping me.So I kept on pressing her breasts over her dress and pressing her pussy with my head. After a while, I put one of my hand under my head and started to caress her pussy over her dress with my hand.It was so wet that both my fingers got wet instantly. I continued this for some time. But. Honestly, I don’t think Renie will make the four months. She’s just not here most of the time—I mean in her head. Mentally, she’s already gone. I figure one morning soon they’ll come in and zip her into a bag to wheel her out of here. I’ll have a devil of a time keeping them from zipping me up, too. They never listen to you, even if you’re telling them you’re not dead.I went outside today. It’s a pretty day. About seventy-two degrees, sunny, not much wind. Kind of day I love. Took my Kindle. They will be tired." He and Chelsea grinned fiendishly.Babs said, "I don't care if they even hurt a bit. The old man made me puke when he skullfucked me."Chelsea grinned. "The team has helped him see and overcome that error in his ways."Chelsea became serious. "What are you two going to do?"I said, "What do you mean?"She replied. "You two care about each other more than brother and sister, even twins. I bet it even affects your participation in the lifestyle that your parents have. We know even.