The weather was good. It was clear with a new moon which would allow the hover craft to move through the desert with a minimal chance of visual contac... from the enemy. The C-17 landed without incident, the equipment being unloaded within seventeen minutes of the plane coming to a stop. The cave would be five hours distant. Only five miles from the cave both Chuck’s and Aziza’s electronic implants still flashing, they knew at least that two were alive. The implants of all five hostages were. Bleary eyes focussed on the halo of light around the curtains. He stretched out from a foetal position. Scratching a day’s growth, cotton-mouthed, anticipation pushed away the lethargy.It was platonic, and should always be platonic.Washed clean, he towelled himself, accompanied by birdsong from the ajar window. Light and alert, his body illuminated by bright sunlight through the frosted glass.He spied the aftershave on the shelf, too much effort, too overt.They were friends, for months, it had. Now, however, thevoice would neither confirm nor deny its earlier claim. Not long after,the day found her crying once more, and searching for a way to get outof the mask. It remained futile to try; the mask remained resolutelyhidden from her fingers. Around 2:00 in the afternoon, the anxiety was almost more than she couldstand, only this time she had practiced exercising restraint andcomposure. When at last she heard her mother making her way up thestairs, Kim crawled onto her bed, grabbed. ..gently licking the tip, ravenous to taste more, I lap it all until it is clean again...but now my hunger for your cock is piqued and I want more of it in my mouth...slowly I lower my mouth until the head of your penis disappears into it, my lips gentle on the way down and sucking lightly as I pull it back out....repositioning between your legs so that I might be able to swallow more of it, I lower my mouth again, hands holding the base, I consume the head and an inch more...up and back down.