A thick stream of it sliding down her tongue, gasping.She felt it grasp her hair again, throwing her into the sloppy mud.She the lightning storm inten...ified, crackling and booming thunder. Out of the corner of her eye she could see the soldier in the lightning sometimes. Other times not, as it laid on top of her, she felt the weight of this force as her body sank into the mud.Her breasts sinking all the way into the thick oozing dirt and clay filled mud.It’s hand grabbed her by the hair. But now he was on top of me and feeling his hard cock penetrate me made my little cock begin to throb again.He pushed harder but he couldn’t seem able to make it go inside of me. I moved my legs apart very slowly. Did he know I was awake? Was he asleep and dreaming I was a girl? I inched my legs apart and up slightly while he kept the pressure on my ass hole. And then I felt him pop inside of my ass. It hurt so bad, I took a deep breath and the pain seemed to fade a little.He did not move a. After lunch, Mereesia and Senna nearly dragged me over to see Khoujo. He grinned when he saw me and motioned for me to follow him into the new wooden building that was now his workshop. It was big enough that there were ten large workbenches inside. Each bench had a tall stool like Mother Sofala’s workshop had. Wooden bins lined one wall, holding the raw materials that he needed. Four men and five women were busy making more of his crossbows.He then took me to a new building right next door and. We chatted for another thirty minutes about nothing, and then hung up. When I walked into Dan's room, he was studying, but I still fell in to a chair in his room. I made him stop studying."Don, leave me alone. I'm trying to read ahead in my classes." It's the first day. They didn't assign any homework or teach you anything. Christy is in my American History class." She told me. I know what the teacher is going to teach, and I want to make sure that I'm familiar with it when the teacher goes.