For a day, I slipped around the batteries and then through and into the city. I recorded troop locations and weapon placements; then finally snuck int... a garden shed. I looked at a very tired Angelic as I removed my pack and went to set out several tiny vid cameras. In the shed, I stripped her and pulled out a liner and two rations.I undressed and used water from the garden to wash us before we ate. I relaxed and held her against me with the liner over us. A minute later, I glanced at Angelic. Take your clothes back off, girls, I said as I strode past them. Your fathers will be out in a second. I didnt need to look back at the girls to see the precious expressions on their faces. Matt was napping in his room when I got back home. He looked so young and innocent to me, asleep on his side. I removed my pussy-soaked thong, pried the vibrator off of it, and set the tiny garment by his nose. When Matts eyes opened, they focused first on the crumpled thong, then looked up at me. Mom? he. Doctors confirm the report, andsay the 28 year old man's genitals had to be removed because ofthe sustained injury." Oh God! Now all fucking New York knows! You can't tell peoplethis shit! What about privacy?" he screamed at the television,but the mockup of his face next to the reporter didn't answer." ...in Tennessee and North Carolina, where similar castrationincidents have occurred." Castration? That's right. He had neverthought about that word but it was true. This is what hadhappened to. I'd felt it since. Recently, I'd felt it more often, but I never even considered saying anything about it. I wasn't that kind of girl. Neither was she. Were we? Looking back on it, I don't think any force on earth could have kept our lips apart. It happened slowly, tenderly. After the kiss had gone on and on and on, thunder split the cosmos. The lightning must have been right overhead, but we paid it no heed at all, and the kiss went on. Finally, finally, we parted. We were both breathing hard..