I asked if all was well, and she whispered that it was bliss, and for me to carry on. In those days, you couldn’t buy lubes as we can now, so Vaseli...e was the only easily available answer, and she had some handy, so I applied it to her asshole and my cock, and so one finger easily led to two, and I finger fucked her until I could see her asshole staying open as my fingers retracted. That was what she had told me to look for, so “Up now,” I said, and she obeyed, getting on to her hands and. Standing infront of her mirror, the first thing she notices is her disheveled appearence. Her bed head and baggy eyes dont help her esteem as she begins her morning routine.She lets the silk night gown she wore to bed last night, fall to the ground and her chest is revealed to her through her reflection.The years were as kind to her body as it was to most women passed the age of 40. Her once perky breast, now sagged and seemed flat. Her nipples were thick and brown and the skin around them. "Now, come with me and I'll show you your new office."Miss Frost worked in the Accounting Department of MetroSub, as it was now called. The office was located immediately over a major subway station, but few staffers knew of the hidden route that led from the back office down to the north-bound platform. Miss Holliday knew, and guided Miss Frost through a maze of dimly lit corridors and dank stairwells until finally they emerged on the subway platform through an inconspicuous doorway. Finally. There were too many of them to count.An artillery shell landed just down the hill from him. The flash overwhelmed his visual mode. The concussion hammered into him hard enough to drive some of the air from his lungs. Several pieces of smoking shrapnel came flying into his firing hole, one of them pinging off the side of his helmet."Jesus," he mumbled, just as another one exploded a little further up.Mortar shells, fired from behind them, began to drop in the midst of the APCs, their proximity.