I was telling her about the deer girl.“What would you have named her?” Elise asked.I looked at the bottle in my hand, peeling at the label with my...thumbnail to simply keep myself busy. “I tried to avoid thinking about it, it just hurt too much. But when I was digging her grave, I started to wonder. I sorted through names, trying to decide what the best one would have been. I settled on Penelope.”Elise gave a soft giggle. “Momo, Sonja, Chloe, and Penelope. You certainly have a unique naming. My wife and I are just laying around relaxing. I'm naked playing with my cock edging get all day. She kneels down beside me and says let me make sure you can last a while tonight. She promptly swallows my dick to its base and starts bobbing her mouth up and down its shaft while wringing it with her hand. Seconds later I'm shooting my load as she forces it down her throat again and I'm pumping my sperm into her belly. She sucks every last drop out of me and looks up to say, obviously that load. To sit in one place all day long just wasn't right for a man who had been where he'd been and done what he'd done. No, it sure as hell wasn't right. It was much nicer to walk away from the farmhouse, on down to the little stream and sit on the damp bank and watch the fish jump in the air and snap an unwary insect before plopping back into the water. That really wasn't all so very much to ask for. On the other hand it sure as God made little red chilies was better than sitting on that hard assed. ”Shaun nodded “yes Sir.”“Would you mind explaining the reason for your plans?”Shaun took a deep breath before beginning. “First of all, owing to the distance to travel, a route had to be found that allowed a reasonable chance of not being discovered by the enemy. Secondly, we needed to establish the bases routine in regards to guard changes and aircraft flights. Also, enemy gun emplacements, radio office, and barracks.“We spent 48 hours checking these aspects out. Thirdly was our escape plan.