If he was on our side then why the hell were we having so many guys blown to bits? Crikey would have none of this. He was clearly puzzled about what h... could say or do to ease the soldiers’ lot, apart from distributing handfuls of cigarettes and saying the funeral service over their dead bodies. I think he was on the verge of turning atheist since he could make no sense of the slaughter both sides inflicted on each other. ‘You know,’ he said, after one shell landed uncomfortably near, ‘I bet. Really, what would be the point of that? Why subject herself to a cacophony of family conflict that really had nothing to contribute to? She was just feeling too good at this time and wanted to spare herself any personal aggravation for as long as she could.“You can tell me about it when you get back to my place tonight… if they don’t kill you,” she giggled evilly. “I’ll help you move your stuff to your new apartment on the weekend, though.”That was something she was willing to put effort into. I told her that I was getting close. Without a word Wendy bent from the waist and while still stroking me gently put the head of my cock into her mouth. I exploded, my cum flooding her mouth. She gurgled and swallowed my load. She looked up at me with that little lopsided smile girls give you after you have cum in their mouths. "Better?" she asked. I grinned. "Perfect Wendy."We did it again almost the same as the first time ending with Wendy swallowing another deposit of my cock juice. Next. “You were listening? Why didn’t you tell me?” I saw a flash of anger in Maggie's eyes.“I didn’t plan to listen, but you were under Kat’s bedroom so I know what you said and you seemed upset to say goodbye,” I said. I didn’t feel I needed to apologise.Maggie went bright red, but didn’t respond straight away. She didn’t press the point.“Michael wants to see me again, but I haven’t said I would. I guess I find it hard to think that this could be final, and after all we had been through I was a bit.