. It's dark but I'm warm and there's something soft lying against me ... I ... I ... I'm in the fox's den, she's lying against me keeping me warm but ...here the hell is the bear? I begin to move and I ... I ... I didn't know I could be so sore and stiff. The fox gets up, goes outside, I follow her and about puke with what I see ... Something beat the bear to heck and back! I swear all the bones in its body must be broken, it looks like a black bag of bear! I look down and realize I have blood. I do imagine cocks, you know, sucking and fucking. I like that. Do you think about other women?”“Some, I guess, but my main fantasy involves you fucking other men.” Again, I sat up in surprise. “Really?” I asked not knowing where this was heading. Had he learned of my extra curricular activities?“Yes. I know that I’m not the best lover…” seeing me beginning to protest he continued “No need to respond to flatter my ego. I know you climax when I give you oral sex, but I really don’t think my. The further beneath the ground they ventured, the warmer and more humid the air became, until Walker was sweating like he was sitting in a sauna. Fortunately, his fatigues had been returned to him that night after his lengthy and exhausting session with the Pilot, but his shorts had been unsalvageable. The Bugs had no need for clothing, no knowledge of it, and so his pants and jacket had become quite tattered and stained during his stay in the hive. His boots were perhaps the only thing that. I immediately hit him in his stomach hard enough to lift him a few inches off the ground. This time, I hadn’t held back; I had imagined my fist going completely through his stomach and shattering his spine.He landed hard on his back, grasping for breath.I figured I’d done some considerable internal damage with that gut-punch. He was starting to spasm and vomit, so I used my right boot to roll him over on his stomach. Not letting him drown in his own bile was about the limit of my charity that.