They’re a good crew, he thought, all from different backgrounds. Jack who was second in command was solid; he was the patrols heavy weapons expert. ...x-Guards Machine Gun Company, he looked after the Vickers Medium machine gun and the twin Vickers K that sat in front of Shaun in the truck.Titch who was driver and mechanic of Sue.Corporal ‘Prof’ Workington was the patrol’s navigator. A former Cambridge graduate who had refused a commission, stating he was no leader of men. But now he led the. “I’m going jump in the shower,” I said as I hurriedly made my way into the bathroom.The minute the door was closed behind me, I began ripping off my clothes. My dick was aching from the tightness of my jeans and it was screaming to be let out. I turned on the water and got in. As the hot water rained down on my back, I pumped my hard cock thinking of Alex. I began to softly moan his name as I pulled my dick, being careful that he wouldn’t hear me. I wanted him so badly. I jacked off for a few. ." Dave mused."I think it is -- and I'm not alone," I murmured.We got beyond concubines and into discussions of basic Confederacy rules and customs and specifics about Nuevo Angelino and how the Civil Service role had expanded there -- and the risks and benefits that went with the flood of colonists we hadn't met yet from the big school pickup. We spent a lot of time learning, 'This is how things USUALLY happen, but THIS is how we're doing it THIS time... '; it seemed like you really needed to. I looked up. ‘Why?’ ‘In the midst of your husband’s pending death, your sister-in-law’s death and the possibility that we could both freeze to death and nobody would find us for years you still find it necessary to lecture me on morals and family. As if those things matter right now.’ ‘They do. Would you rather die a murdering bastard or with a clear record?’ I snapped tired of talking to him and wishing I hadn’t woke him up. ‘I’d rather die standing then live on my knees.’ ‘Did you just quote.