I also reiterated that I didn't want anyone to take a chance on being shot.I could hear the squad leaders reinforcing my order and warning dire distre...s to anybody who was so foolish as to get himself killed! We advanced in the same order that we had used before, but everybody was even more careful to watch for more snipers. We were making slow progress toward the R&D complex when one of the squad leaders sounded off, "Sir, one of my men has found evidence of a firefight. Would you care to. The motion made the head of my cock explore all around her pussy. I reached under the sheet to soothe my slightly tender member. It had the feel of "aprés' love" stickiness."And now, who does this feel like?" I had asked her."Ohhh... it feels... a little... a little like George." She had answered.My cock surged slightly under my soothing hand and I smiled with remembered pleasure. The pleasure was the long slow fucking we had satisfied ourselves with, Jody and I. The odd way in which. It feels like how holding the breasts of a girl from behind her used tofeel. Except I can actually feel my own fingers on them.I squeeze slightly, and they feel... harder than I expected. Then Isqueeze just a little harder and milk starts to leak into my hands."Oh fuck," I say, as it drips onto the floor, before running to thebathroom. "Fuck fuck fuck!"I jump into the shower, still holding my breasts, trying to keep my milkfrom leaking into the t-shirt. Trying and failing.The t-shirt gets. "I don't smell all that bad," called Xena to her companion. "Yes, you do," said Gabrielle in a soft muttering voice into her chest. "I heard that." It was late in the afternoon by the time a lake was located and they quickly set up camp. Gabrielle took out a long slim knife and drew it quickly over a sharpening stone while Xena disrobed, her leather gear hitting the ground in puffs of dirt. In her saddle bag Gabrielle produced a bar of soap and tossed it to the naked Xena, pointing her knife.