My blood chilled as he looked at my shrunken member."Grab 'im," yelled the sergeant as he turned the iron in the fire and then examined its white-hot ...nd. Two German held my arms and the big-bellied man approached. He spat on the iron and it flashed and smoked."Where'd y'like it now, y'bloody rebel?" he asked, brandishing the glowing iron in my face. "On the cheek, perhaps, like the deserters, on yer belly." He held the thing close enough to my navel to fry off some of my hair.The men holding. He looked me straight in the eyes and said ' no and don't tell me you haven't done it ,I think she knows some of us do it .My face must have been bright red as i'd thought about it lots of times but never had the courage to go through with it ,anyway I told him I hadn't and he just laughed and started talking about something else as if he had never said it. Next thing I knew it was time to leave so my wife decided to invite them all back to our house . Personally I just wanted home to try my. Both of us laughed at the quality and budget the movie was made with.Then it hit the second topic, masturbation. It talked about porn, and I saw a lot of guys start to shift uncomfortably. A scantily clad ex-porn star started going on about how bad she felt about being in the industry. I quickly adjusted to give my boner more room. Megan noticed and quietly laughed, starting to make jokes about my “pre-dick-ament”. I looked her in the eyes and quietly said“It’s no laughing matter; it hurts a. ’ I snapped. Sam glared at me for a few seconds and then laughed. He shook his head and looked away. ‘You amaze me.’ He said. 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.