‘I dinna check the MacPhearson holding. Damn me to hell.’ He whirled around and mounted. ‘Get every soldier worth his weight and bring them to t...e MacPhearson hall. If war is what they crave from me and mine, ’tis what they shall receive!’ The men behind him gave war cries and lifted their swords to the sky. There was bad blood between MacPhearson and Cien’s sire, but he had left them be. Not any longer. Cien screamed long and ragged at the sky. When he again looked down at his soldiers, there. .. and... Was something happened there?And what is happening with you now?....The echo became louder and more distinct - you begin to hear voices in it."We don't know, really. Everything is fine, except the brain. Well, the brain is fine too, but we don't know how to wake it up." - you hear the low voice that sounds like a bell's toll."But... will he be OK?" - the other voice that sounds like a lute."I hope so. But coma means that we can only wait now." - the first voice answered. Now you hear. It was early morning. The sun wasn't even up yet. I couldn't sleep. You see, my daddy is leaving to go to war today. Daddy told me months ago that he was leaving. At first it was scary when he told me about it, I'd heard so much about it on the news. But it was still months away and it didn't seem so real after the first couple days. In the weeks and months to come I watch daddy prepare to go. Some times I thought about it, some times it just seemed like another day. A lot of times I just tried. ..”Slowly Bob started finger-fucking her, driving deep enough to rim her cervix. She got more and more excited, saying how fantastic that felt. He added his index finger, noting that she didn’t wince. Her hymen must be gone. But she was tight. Nothing bigger than his finger had ever been in there. That much was obvious. And she really liked vaginal stimulation.Bob continued to finger-fuck her as he kissed his way back up to her breasts. He sucked and bit her nipples gently as his finger speeded.