I was passing through a rare stand of trees when I heard on my left an order, "Stand and deliver!"Two men rode out from the trees with their guns alre...dy drawn, but not cocked. I thought that was a bit foolish, but I wasn't about to tell them how to improve their business. The had the drop on me, so I had no choice but to raise my hands. One of the men said, "Use your left hand and carefully take your guns from their holsters and drop them on the ground."Now there was the break that I had been. It felt good to rub and pull them, make them hard in anticipation of the cool water. Then my slit, maybe it was just my mind wanting it to be so, but whatever caused it, my pussy was wet in eager expectance.Knowing I was at least alone in the near area, maybe the whole forest, I spoke into the void, “Okay mister monster, here I come, I hope you’re ready!” With that, I dove into the sparkling green from the highest boulder.Like a soft hammer blow, the cool water hit me. Just as I like it was my. Just the thought made her feel slutty, degenerated, and totally perverted, and she loved the feeling, the sharing of their depravity. She had been Brian’s whore, his to do with as he pleased. Now it was her turn to dominate and command, and she grabbed the opportunity with a vengeance. Letting Roger slip out from between her lips once more, she directed his cockhead towards Brian’s mouth, the shaft covered in her drool, and pressed it against his lips.“Suck him, Baby!” she demanded. “Suck his. Two of our helicopters were carrying them.The final two were St Marys; they were going to need special work on their legs and the Saint had the best there was. Two more helicopters carried them.Doc Burns and his doctors had made all the arrangements while they were somewhere over the Atlantic. That was one more reason I liked Doc Burns medical group; they were on the job when I needed them.The nine that had died were another matter. The funeral home in Cville was going to store the bodies.