In the note, Dad said he finally saw her lack of compassion for what I'vebeen through, and he couldn't stand it. So I guess by now he's confessingthe ...ruth right now. I find myself torn. On the one hand, I'm glad hecame around, but on the other, it almost feels too little, too late. Onemore thing to discuss with the shrink tomorrow, I guess.Your bud,Don*****Doug,They caught the bastards who raped me. The policewoman who took mystatement came to let me know. I guess they were bragging about. His hands were around her and resting on her ass. Debbie couldn't loosen his grip and just tried to follow his steps. She felt his tongue licking her ear and he whispered strange sounds as they danced. Debbie looked over at Ted who just set there and watched with a blank stare on his face. Debbie didn't know at the time but inside Ted wanted to scream about the man who was assaulting his wife but couldn't move. When the music ended the man pulled Debbie over to a corner of the bar where other. ...it felt amazing for her. The only sounds in the room were the sound of John's wet kisses, along with whispered protest from Bianca: “no John.........no............no.................please.........ohhhh” There was a wet smacking sound from his tongue and lips indulging themselves on her skin, and soft mewls and sighs from her as he stroked her body. Her pussy was soaked. As his mouth reached the top of her ass, he began licking down the crack, with occasional kisses being placed on her. We were losing four or five men a day by what was commonly put down in the 'returns' as cholera, but was actually cramps brought on by lying those long periods in the wet and cold.It got worse. I shall never forget that dreadful storm; I was in the trenches, with about 150 men some five miles from our camp. We were dreadfully exhausted by the time we were to head back. The extreme violence of the wind had ceased, but it was snowing hard and dark as pitch. We kept wandering off what passed for a.