The hat went flying as a loud crack echoed through the valley. Jenkins hit the dirt as did the Gunny. Soldiers poured out of the chow tent across the road, rifles at the ready. Two went down before the sound reached the town. The rest scattered for cover. The Gunny looked back at Jenkins. ‘It would appear that someone didn’t get the word that the war is over.’ ‘It would appear so, Gunny.’ ‘Shall we, Jenks?’ ‘You lead off?’ ‘Sure.’ The Gunny crept back the way they had come. At the far corner of the building he stopped. Slowly he pushed his rifle around the corner until the scope was pointing in the direction he felt the sniper was. Slowly, ever so slowly, he crept forward until he could look through his scope. Jenkins rose, removed his cover and slow stepped it past the corner of the building to another building across the street, thus drawing the snipers attention to him. The Gunny searched the hills in the general direction that the shot came from. Then he saw a flash. He heard a. That’s how the law works.”“Oh, wow, you’re so super smart,” I lied. “Will you fuck me now? My pussykitty needs to be fed so baldy.” It was so nauseating saying these words, but I would do anything to survive and get back to my husband.“Not for me to decide. It’s for your new owner. I’m selling you. You understand?”“Oh, then I’ll be another man’s bimbo. Will he fuck me? I’m so hot and wet and juicy. I need to be fucked so hard. Cumming on a dick is so much yummier than cumming in the trunk.”“Jesus,” he breathed, pushing me along.I couldn’t see. Light bled through the hood, but not enough for me to make out any shapes. My heart hammered as I kept cooing. He kept a firm grip on my arm as he led me through the parking garage, my heels echoing. It sounded empty.Then we stopped. He pushed a button. I heard a familiar ding then metal groaning like ... Elevator doors opened. He shoved me inside, the elevator car shifting slightly. He pushed a button. Then he mashed it fast, hard.“Come on,.
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