” Bryn followed Kay up the stairs and they went into the bedroom together Annie’s eyes went wild with embarrassment and fear as she saw Bryn but K...y went over to the bed and stroked her mom’s body and whispered to her “Bryn has come to help us but he needed a reward for being so nice and we had decided that he should be able to fuck your little arse mommy because he always goes on about it when he is fucking mine so now he can find out which of us is best can’t he?” Annie was shaking her head. The sunburnlotion made my suit even more uncomfortable than usual. Always tightabout my thighs and hips, the suit now felt cold and clammy as well.I met Ruth and Ma in the hallway. Ma was saying to Ruth, "... properdress for a church-going young girl." Yeah," I agreed. "You look great, kiddo." Indeed she did, in a plainbright-yellow knee-length dress with puffy short sleeves, white socks,and black shoes."Who are you calling Kiddo, Kiddo?" asked Ruth.Ruth calling me Kiddo? That was a new. As I pulled out my blade, a soldier in shirt sleeves came running around the back of the officers' quarters, yelling, so I shot him down. I do not think he even noticed me. Behind him came two more who jumped over their comrade's body and ran right at me. I stopped them both with my old pistol's load of buckshot and finished them with the big bayonet while they lay writhing and yelling in the bushes. It was easier than killing rabbits, and I must admit I felt much the same about it.I ran back. Finally, it dawned on me. ‘May I get the door for you?’ I asked. She beamed and replied, ‘Why thank you, Mr. Hazlette. You’re a gentleman.’ I got out and walked around to her door and opened it politely. ‘Actually Enrica, I appreciate the opportunity for gallantry. Not much opportunity anymore.’ She responded with an open mouth smile. ‘I know. Why don’t you find some good music?’ I punched up some good music and looked back but she was gone. The front yard had numerous patches of dried sand.
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