Now let’s see about your new cage she said opening the box.She took my existing one off and tried to push my genitals into the new one . Despite her...efforts it was just too small and my balls began to ache with her attempts.Eventually she put it on the table sighing. “Steve there is something I would like you to seriously think about and stay with me on this and let me finish. I do want you to wear smaller cages so something has to give. I have done some reading up and I think we would both. "How old are you, honey," I asked. "You look like jailbait." "As I told your wife, I'm twenty. You can fuck me all you want without getting in trouble. Your wife got off on fucking me because I look so young. I looked at my wife as she drank in the sight of the girl. I could tell by her face that she was horny for her now. Yes--I'm sure she fucked her. I would like to have seen that. Her left hand cupped the girls pussy as we spoke. "Were you in the office when I came today? My wife hurried me. As Klaus peeked his head over the top of the trench line he saw a rocket come crashing down just behind two soldiers who had been running towards the trench near squad three’s bunker. The ring of dirt and debris that shot out from the crater the rocket created brought with it large metal shards which Klaus watched tear into the two soldiers running towards the nearest cover. Even from this distance he could see the dust in their uniforms being thrown outwards with the shrapnel as it passed. Two drips were strung above her, one for saline, the other for blood plasma. Another tube drained her chest cavity and a monitor registered her vitals on a shelf behind her head. She looked deathly pale, her lips cracked, and the Garcian woman, Miriam, their most experienced healer, was explaining she was in 'an induced coma.'Beside her, and holding her hand lest the loosening of it would cause Rada to slip into death, was John. His face was blank, his eyes red, and he seemed oblivious to.