”“I hope someday you can’t imagine not being used to it.”She cocked her head.“We’ll see.”I’m sure you don’t want to hear the details...of how our physical relationship progressed, and I don’t want this to become boring. If it was already boring then you wouldn’t have read this much of it, and I want the message I’m trying to convey to be heard.And that message is this: Go for it.I know that sounds trite, but it needs to be said over and over again, because life bombards us with problems that try. “Little slut, suck on it.” He pulled her head away and pushed it back downn Maddy’s crotch.Back and forth Lisa’s mouth was pushed between Maddy’s cunt and Peter’s cock.“AHHHHHHHHHHHHH” another of the Russians had jerked his cock and shot his load over Maddy’s pussy. Lisa’s head was pushed down into the mess of spit, cum and cunt slop.Red in the face and barely able to breathe, Lisa’s head was pulled back asPeter wiped his throbbing cock on her face rubbing his cum dripping from her mouth. . I got that this was all a joke.I also learned from Herits the real reason. Only the women trained with both bow, shield, and spear. It was also thought that their hands were steadier and their eyes keener. From what I saw today it must be true. The other reason was they were the reserves. If the line broke they were to drop their bow and take up their shield and spear, push the opposing forces back and fill the gap.The battle was viewed as a great success. Only twenty-seven wounded on our side. I left to officeEven though I am in office, my mind was wandering in her apartment. My head is filled with thoughts like what is she , is she single, married etc. Then at 1pm I got a call from her , saying that my friend is doing fine . I said thank you nandu and cut the call . evening I started early , to see if he is okay . Reached home at 6.30 pm, he is sleeping with some boxes near his bed. When opened, I have seen traces of bread in one box and might be juice in other .I realized that she.