I'm getting damned sick and tired of putting up with it."The 'it' she was tired of putting up with was actually a 'them.' Hal and Charlie were my two ...est buds. We had come together in the third grade and had been pals ever since. We had drifted apart after high school. Hal joined the Air Force, Charlie had joined the Navy and I had joined the XYZ Corporation. My first choice had been the Marines, but I found out that they had no use for a guy who had blown out his right knee playing football.I. He moans into my neck and whispers my name as he climaxes, his seed filling me again. I lean into his chest as we catch our breath before slowly looking around at our companions, the men are all sporting stiff cocks and Luc looks close to climax. A wicked idea passes through me and I get off of Will’s lap to run up to my room and get my little black toy-box. Finding the steel cock cage, I return with it in hand and clamp it down onto Luc as he protests feebly. Locking him in place, I laugh at. Burton nearly drove me crazy the way she was so slow to gather up her stuff and come out to the buckboard. I think that Dun had picked up my excitement because I had to hold him back to keep him from running. Of course, we made it in plenty of time, and I had to wait around for 10 hours before Elizabeth made her appearance.Then, after the baby arrived, Mrs. Burton wouldn't let me in for an hour while she did whatever it was she did. One of the things she did was to clean up Mary and Elizabeth. We were busy on different details burying the dead and made some half-hearted forays into VC territory to flush out any remnants of Charlie’s assault forces. I noticed that most of the dead enemy bodies were actual Vietcong and a smattering of tribesmen from the Laotian and Cambodian regions. I only saw one or two actual North Vietnamese regular army types. I thought that was strange since this attack was being touted as an attack from the North on the freedom loving people of the democratic.