I think too many paid a high price for that victory as the press called it, they even named it The new battle of Bastogne." it was said in a bit stern...and angry tone. "Tell me, were you among those who were encircled?", he asked as he put on back his glasses. "Yes, I was sir" I answered, not really sure how to approach the subject myself. I had full three years to recover from it, I was rebuilt, rejuvenated. I battled those demons and put them to rest, with a new purpose to put it all. Although they were small, they seemed a perfect handful, smooth, firm and milky white. Her nipples were tiny dots, taunt and erect. In the exact center of each upturned breast, they had the effect of making the small orbs look larger on her tiny frame. As he stared at her beautiful tits, his cock sprang to attention even more, if that was possible. Both Jeff and Sam were caught up in this vision of innocence, and they both grabbed their cocks at the same time. Two developing pointed breasts. They had gone from not being much interested in boys at all, to wanting to fuck one, in a very short time, all things considered. Their arrival at the point of being interested in males ... as males ... had been somewhat retarded. But, as most youngsters discover, once the interest is established, things seem to take off rather quickly after that.Of course, the immediate problem was ... they had never been put on the pill, like their older sisters. They were well aware of the dangers of that. The author does not condone murder, racial language, violence, rape or violence against women, and any depictions of any of these in this story should not be construed as acceptance of the above. ***** Part 6 – The Crime Scenes ‘Officer down! Officer down!’ came the call over the police radio, with a call for an ambulance and an address. Someone in the neighborhood had seen the van pull in and the masked men exit the vehicle, and immediately had called 9-1-1. The Police, already on heightened.