Most of their mortars were American or Russian stuff, 60mm or 82mm, but they had at least something out there that was firing heavier rounds, maybe 12...mm. I sighted in on something over to the far left of my field of view and fired. I didn’t hit it directly, but walked my fire into the position, and then moved around as much as I could. I was taking heavy machine gun fire from everywhere, but most went over my position or impacted the sandbags. Then I felt something slam into my head, and I was. I pulled back the hand and looked to see a bright red substance covering it.I remember thinking two words as I passed out. "Oh shit..."I don't know how long I was in the darkness. There was no reference to time, distance, sound or anything else, just an all-encompassing blackness that surrounded me. I couldn't see, hear or feel anything. I saw a small point of light after what felt like an eternity. It seemed to be way off in the distance. I concentrated on the speck of light as it slowly grew. Myra suggested that the two of them stay at her place overnight and she’d spend the time with me. Everyone agreed to that. Bradley gave his wife a happy kiss and whispered a “Thank you” that I heard. He’d already fucked her well-used snatch on returning, I knew.Myra and I had a fun evening, going down to the beach. I watched from a distance as guys checked out her quite attractive crotch and tits. She spent quite a bit of time talking to one guy who was pretty hung and mouthed to me, “wait. The Mormons in the western parts of the failed Deseret experiment were notified to assist the railroad in every way possible including working for no pay on the railroad. The same instructions were implemented on the eastern segment moving west to a place called Promontory Point just outside of Salt Lake City.It was not lost on me that no matter where we went on our western travels, we constantly came into contact with functioning units and outposts of the Mormon Church. It was increasingly.