.”“Yes,” she admitted. “I did all that, but you’ll have to admit you liked what I did before that...” ‘He’s getting ready to move. He ...hould land right ... about... ‘Zachary dived. As he did, he heard the quiet ‘Pfffft!’ of her dart gun. Then his leg was on fire. He cried out and grabbed his leg, dropping his pistol as he did so. It clattered away into the darkness, sliding down some unseen incline.He rolled into the light so that the cameras could get a good shot of the dart sticking out of. Even with my surgical gloves on I had never felt skin softer, it was a real shame they had scratched it. Damn, I was tempted to kiss her sweet bottom. My hand traveled up her side and across her more kissable tits. Despite the bondage and death’s presence her response was like a kitten I was petting, arching against the touch like it was so good; I half expected her to purr. She was sincere about it. Plus, DAMN, she was real nice stuff.I got stupid and curious so I picked up the purse and dug. The result was as expected, a temporary softening of his cock; still aroused, but not anywhere near ejaculation. I pulled on an exam glove and lubed the forefinger and middle finger of my right hand. Using the same procedure as the doctor, I quickly jammed my middle finger all the way into his anus. He reacted as I always do: a clenching of the anal sphincter and a jolt of intense feeling deep inside. I could feel the reaction as well as hear the moan of pleasure which we men never utter in. The scouting unit sent a runner back to the rear to advise that the fleeing elements of the combined Looter and Survivor forces were beginning to break apart and become disorganized after being subjected to both sniper fire and encountering the mines that had been set to interdict their escape route.Corporal Sandy dragged in a pair of the bedraggled female escapees who were handcuffed together and minus their footwear and all clothing below the waist. They made a pathetic sight of confusion and.