" Tha..." Looking around I was staring at a completely naked Jill."Well, can you get it out?" I think so. Did you use any lube?" Well what the fuck co...ld I do? They had a problem. First I'd fix it and then I'd sort out the rest."No," replied Jill."Well do you have any lube?" No." Any butter, Vaseline or baby oil?" There's some oil in the bathroom," said Jill."Go fetch then." Mandy, I'm going to try to get it out OK." Aieooooo!" Ok it's wedged in there solid. Thanks Jill, I'll try to get some of. Ich sitze hier unten und schlage meine Zeit tot. Und die ist lang. Gestorben bin ich im Knast. Das hatte die Richterin und der Staatsanwalt nicht gedacht. Zur Besserung hatten sie gesagt. Und nun sitze ich hier. Erstochen und für alle Zeit hier. Und mein Nachbar nerft.„Hey hey wie heist du Kumpel?“„Geht dich nichts an“ brumme ich.„Ach auch egal, bald binn ich hier raus.“ japst der Typ. Auch Geister können nerven.„Wie raus?“ Trotz der Penetranz des Typs wurde ich neugierig.„Siehst du den Spalt. Schmidt’s instincts told him to remain hidden behind the low stone wall which the remainder of his men had taken cover. Then his training kicked in. Those were his men and he refused to allow them to die. ‘Give me covering fire,’ he yelled to gunnery sergeant Ronald Thompson. Abandoning the safety of the wall he ran to the nearest wounded Marine and grabbing him by his flak jacket he dragged him to safety behind the wall. Seven more times he raced from this relatively safe position to drag. Instead he backhanded her hard sent her reeling across the floor. She could already feel blood sliding down her open-split lip and it tasted metallic. Had it not been for the Godforsaken shackles she would have taken her chances and attacked the prick.As if the other man read her thoughts, he threw the soldier out and barked some words before coming back in. She had already shown great skills especially in aiming, it was a miracle she'd been caught, they'd already lost fourteen men to her.