.I'm goin' wash my shit down your throat with beer piss, butt face...he's mine next...a total pig."One of them had on rubber gloves and she pushed the...brown log that extended from my mouth down my throat; her fingers then scooped up the smeared shit and her fingers pushed it in and out of my mouth like a piston, and in a chorus of commands: "Chew that shit, and swallow, pig!" and other degrading ones followed, and I complied.As fast as I could, I chewed and swallowed; and as a reward, she. They were mostly going to be stationed in the Baghdad area and west, reinforcing the area we were already in. It was also definite; the Raging Vipers were getting some leave.I heard from both Kelly and my parents that hardly anybody back home was amused by my story about driving a truck in Baghdad, though Grandpa had gotten a real chuckle out of it. Then again, he had actually driven a truck during Vietnam, so I guess he was allowed to laugh. It was questionable which of my sins was worse, that. So, I just said that I had a lot of work to do today and needed to take a deep breath because I was getting a little worked up myself. She took notice and put her other hand on my ball region, so she could gauge where my shaft ended and my balls began. Now I was rock hard and told her that if she gets me going I will have to cum. She winked at me and said she knows. I explained to her that if she starts something like this, she will have my sperm soon. She seemed to understand what that meant,. .." Mr. Matthews," Edi responded, worrying he had overstepped his bounds, "that is not necessary," but Jeff motioned for him to wait."I think it is necessary, otherwise you might logically think that my family and I are paranoid, but ... my two young friends, we were attacked by a team of mercenaries. Had it not been for my wives' valor, we would have all died." Oh, my," Kei quietly said."So, I might be paranoid, but paranoid or not, we will be ready should another attack come, and that.