"Gazing around, Rose's gasped at the thought of a gun large enough to fill this space. The semi-circular tracks were a good three or four metres in di...meter and a quarter metre wide, engraved with lines and numbers like a compass face.The concrete wall built into the bank was also in the shape of a semi circle but at least 10 metres across and a good 4 metres high, curving in on itself at the top like a bus shelter. To protect the soldiers from the rain, or to stop anyone climbing up and out. Laying there, face-down, I reached up my skirt and began playing with myself.Mom deserved that, I reminded myself, as my fingers became wet with my slick juices. She’s nothing but a stupid, dirty slut. Just like you.After that, bruises on Mom’s face were a common sight. It didn’t stop her from totally adoring Niko, of course. It was just that she could never quite do anything right.That made sense. She was nothing a stupid bitch who couldn’t keep her legs closed, after all. Niko was trash, and. He took the coffee with him,and went back on patrol.SaturdayJoe-Bob woke with a start, clutching the blankets. That was the weirdestdream in a series of weird dreams...He had been in a bar. He wasn't sure which one it was, but it lookedfamiliar. He was drinking some girly drink, and wanted a beer instead,but he couldn't bring himself to call over the bartender. Someone had satdown at the stool next to him. It was a guy who was smiling at him. Oddlyenough, he had to look up to see the man's. "When he arrived we immediately went to the bedroom. I was dressed in my pajamas. My father stripped to his boxers and sat in the chair as usual. 'Take off your jammies little girl.' I started unbuttoning my pajama tops when I saw movement by the door. There was your father entering the bedroom dressed only in boxer shorts also. The fronts were pushed out by his prominent erection. I hesitated, not sure of what was happening. Apparently your father had spoken to my father about witnessing my.