”“Why should we trust you? You have non-Yr’ch with you!”“Who do you think enabled us to fight the Vultoqi and win? Certainly it wasn’t Beo... or Sarkal ... or even the TechnoYr’ch who denied our armies the weapons they needed to win and instead created their own armies to enslave the Yr’ch.”“I was a TechnoYr’ch!”“Then you know I’m talking the truth!”“You mentioned food?” came another question after an awkward pause.“Yes, with the blessings of Ar-Thenna.”“For food, we can talk.”“We’ve managed to. I led Connie to the bathroom and helped her undress. Gobbets of spunk and pussy juice were oozing down her inner thighs. Her co-ordination was getting back to normal by now and she assured me that she would be fine in the shower so I left her to it while I went downstairs for the inevitable English stand-by in testing times, a nice hot cuppa.I was relaxing on the settee sipping my tea when Connie reappeared, looking much refreshed after a good shower and more her usual blithe, flirtatious self.. Part of the time she worked slowly side to side squeaking the bed, sometimes she rocked her ass fast and slid dad in and out. Mom really had some energy. Mom alternated these.Mom was able to bounce dad off the bed, producing a squeaky rhythm.After mom came, she gave dad a rest. She lifted off and went to the bathroom.Mom would pee and shit without wiping, knowing that would turn dad on and make him hard for her ass.Mom went into the bedroom and showed dad her sexy damp crotch of brown bush. . Decorated several times for bravery, blinded by gas at Passchendaele on 5 November, superficially wounded in the thigh by shrapnel, with a subsequent infection due to contamination. The bacteria ridden Flanders fields that was so rich for farming contaminated almost every skin opening of the men who served there. Captain McCoy was weakly struggling with his blankets and the duty nurse pulled them back. The patient immediately tried to scratch his leg, which she batted away until he gave up..