They had been requisitioned by the priests to provide perimeter security against us. The funny thing was, as soon as our people showed up, those perim...ter guards switched sides! They seemed to hate the priests more than we did. We picked up over 100 trained troops that way, and the priests knew nothing about it. We also picked up something even more valuable: the complete radio protocol used by our enemy. It was not very complicated because of the uniform lack of training, but we did know what. In all, he shot about eight times. I swallowed the cum in my mouth, then he kneeled down and started licking his own cum off of my face and chest. “Okay,” Zak said, “your turn.” I stood back up again and he started blowing me, even better than before. I couldn’t think of anything I wanted more than to have his mouth around my cock. It was so hard in anticipation of everything. Finally I told him I was going to cum soon. He stopped for a moment and said, “When you do, I want all of your cum.”. Another spider web grew on the windshield, right where his head had been seconds before.Scuttling backward on all fours, Simon stayed behind the parking lot's low brick wall. He hoped that the sniper, whoever and where ever he was, would still be watching the car. Simon crawled, painfully scraping his elbows and knees on the asphalt until he could run behind the cover of the building. His heart thumped against his rib cage as he caught his breath, a feeling that he hadn't felt for months. Not. I knew that I should be fired on the spot for my incompetence. I dreaded going to the owner and explaining what happened, but I had to do it. He had just returned from lunch on Friday afternoon, I followed him into his office and closed the door behind me.“I’ve made a giant, unforgivable mistake. I screwed up the payroll and bonuses.”“I’ll decide if it is unforgivable. How bad did you screw it up?”“No one will get paid this week. Not their bonus or their regular pay. It will be next Friday.