”He grabbed his gear and left while Tod remarked, “Wow! That was impressive.”I shrugged and said, “Tod, the next time someone other than Lieut...nant George gives you any shit, tell them you’re my aide...”I found an empty room with a mattress and hit the sack as well as I could. I was damn near asleep when a Cpl. came into the room and the noise woke me so I swore, “Get the hell out of here, I’m trying to sleep.”He said, “Yes Sgt. Sorry Sgt.”I finally drifted off to a troubled sleep: I kept. .. Men!"Jacques was astounded, Clothide pregnant? He had noticed she was a bit fuller in the bosom, and that she had an indefinable glow but arrogantly had thought that was due to his love technique.Chapter 3: Festucam fregit dorsum cameliEarly next morning Jacques closed the shop and went into Grenoble. Asking at the Convent gate in the Rue Turenne for news of Clothide was a complete waste of breath and eventually a gendarme was called to escort him away.the gendarme was a some one that. .. give me that dick... I want that dick in my ass..." I stood close to him as I took my cock and tried to slide it in, he was so tight I struggled to get the head of my cock in there. Lubing my cock and his tight ass up with spit as I tried again and again. He let out some moans, a smile on his face... "it's so tight huh? eat me... eat my ass before you fuck it..." he demanded. Without having to say anything else I dropped to my knees and shoved my face in his juicy ass. His ass all over my. Matt looked up suddenly, looking more like the 18 year-old boy. “Mom,” he asked, “Dad’s gonna eat you later, isn’t he?” Laurie could only moan in reply. “Good,” Matt’s voice got older and more controlled. “Then he can see where someone else has marked you…has made you his…” He licked her burning skin below her tattoo. “He’ll see where I’ve made you mine, Mother!” And he took the flesh in his fingers between his teeth and bit sharply, just cutting the top layer, just enough.