’ Then she was gone and a male voice spoke, brusque and to the point. An army voice. ‘Private, you’ve lost your legs in the shelling. Your head ...as taken some blast and your eyes are bandaged but should heal in a while. Your hands were burned so they’re bandaged as well. And you’ve damaged your right testicle, we’ll see later about that, but it’s not going to kill you. Any questions? Good.’ And as quickly as that, the man left. * * * Walter spent the next week lying in his bed, the nurse seeing. The nub really did love her if he thought she looked good out there. Her knees ached and the muscles in her legs did as well as she showered. She groaned in pain. "Maybe I over did it a bit." The warm water was a welcome relief to her body. She leaned back against the wall and stretched out her arms and legs the best she could in the shower. "Oh, that feels goooood." She said to herself.She rinsed her hair and soaped her body down one more time. She rinsed off and turned off the shower. She. Other men can lead armies into war knowing that the fate of thousands of men lies only with their cast iron belief in their own ability as a commander. My father second guesses himself half a dozen times when choosing his breakfast cereal. Which is a shame, because he has a brilliant mind, he just has no faith in it anymore. Mum used to deal with the organisation and all the dull stuff, but the accident left me and him alone. I think he still blames himself for it, somewhere, and that's made it. While I was kissing and biting her ear she began scratching down my back, grabbing my ass and trying to pull me down onto her. I moved down just a little so that I could start working on her neck and eventually even lower. I started biting the skin of her neck and kissing it, which made her grab my hair and moan into my ear. I started moving down slowly, kissing her collar bones and the upper part of her chest until I reached her nipples, which I sucked on and licked making her even wetter than.