” She said. “Zenith got both kills with that pack of grenades. He also died a bit later.” ​“Damn.” Corey said. “I really need a good wea...on. Thiye, any Brawlings missile launchers in the area?” ​“None yet. I’ll keep you informed.” Thiye paused. “There is a sniper not that far from you. Do you see the Durecell display to your right?” ​Corey looked and saw the battery display. “Yeah.” ​“Just on the opposite side of that. Hurry though.” ​“Got a kill!” Alexi said. “That punk had it coming!” ​“Good. Gaston loomed. There simply wasn't another way to put it. His overly muscled frame cast a huge shadow across Belle, and she struggled to her feet, unable to catch her breath."Belle?" What ... what do you want, Gaston?"He chuckled, and Belle swore she could feel the vibrations of it in the pit of her stomach."Want? Why ... the same thing I've always wanted ... you."Belle stammered and blushed, and Gaston took a long step toward her. She took a step back, though every inch of her wanted to step. ” She clambered off me and cinched her robe. Still on my back, I opened my robe so the sides fell away and I was completely exposed, my arms still in the warm terry. My cock stretched toward my chin, the tip about two inches past my navel. For the first time in a long time, I remembered how I used to suck my own cock, something I certainly wasn’t going to do in front of my daughter. “Honey, you know what would help?” I asked, already forgetting she was supposed to be packing up. “Take off your. They were both content in a way neither had ever been in their entire lives. To be together, to be one with another person, allowed them a new peaceful sleep. Soon enough, in a few weeks in fact, Rob would be leaving for Fort Polk in Louisiana. He would attend Advanced Infantry Training (“AIT”) at a place called “Tiger Ridge”. A movie called “Tigerland” would later be made by Hollywood in the way they like to glamorize all such experiences. Rob would have been able to tell you, had he.