Got shot at. Killed gooks. Lost friends we'd just made. Thought nothing of raping any peasant woman who crossed our trail. Every slant was 'Charlie', ...very woman a whore.You don't worry too much about long term consequences if you don't think you're going to last the month. We were scared shitless. But also arrogant and cocky teens, mainly hard country boys who'd been told in our training to shoot first, ask questions later. Told by fancy talking instructors that the only good slant was a dead. She couldn't explain what she'd been thinking, or why she'd had sex with Taylor. Her life seemed to be at an end. At any rate, it could never be the same again.Now, two weeks later, after a huge fight with her parents, Robyn was going back to school. Her father had been all set to take her out of public school and place her in the local Catholic School, St. Bartholomew's, but she'd fought him long and hard to stay at Mountain View High.Her parents couldn't understand why she would want to stay. Teaching, yeah. The mothers in turn were giving me direct hints that since there were no priests here to perform marriages, it wouldn’t be such a big deal to have two brides. For a brief moment, I considered asking Fainauriel if I could sneak away with them. I wasn’t quite sure why I didn’t. Maybe because then, I might have more than two brides.Occasionally things could get a bit heated inside my little house. As the weather had remained cold, my guests could not really spend long periods. Farah’s hands were gripping onto Pamela’s firm ass cheeks as she was thrusting Pamela along with every thrust of Imraan inside her. I could hear the moans getting louder, more frequent and more violent as the pounding got faster. I could hear the sound of their bodies slamming against each other. All of a sudden Pamela grabs Kiya’s breasts very firmly and climaxed while cry out “ohhhh baby uhhh…. Mmm….. Yeaah ya screamed ” with the tight grip of Pamela on her breast. After which Kiya unhooked.