Perfect for a night like this, tastes best dilluted with tears. Come, I think you have a story to tell."He realized the damage was already done and th...t he might as well adapt to the change of plan, talking just might help after all. Before long they found themselves on opposite ends of his couch, passing bottle opener and bottles. They pulled up their knees and snuggled into blankets, not unlike he had with the others not that long ago when his home had still been a frequent meeting place for. When we reached home, I was tired, from a long day at the office. Amanda seemed to drag herself out of the car and into the house, she was about to go upstairs to her room.“Amanda, stay, I need to speak with you,” Amanda then sank down onto the couch in the living room.“What’s this about dad,” she said rolling her eyes, “This isn’t going to be another lecture about cleaning my room and picking up my panties is it?”I smiled and said, “No.” I had stopped lecturing her about picking up her. The rest of the squad opened up as well, popping at them with their rifles. Many marines went down but within thirty seconds there were hundreds of them still up and they were moving in.The APCs began to fire to cover them, sending sixty millimeter shells and twenty millimeter cannon fire at the infantry positions. Riggins, one of the newer members of Jeff's squad, was killed almost immediately as a twenty millimeter round went right through his head. Two of the shells exploded directly in. ' he ordered. Since Ilsa's head hung over the end of the table Heinrich ordered that it was raised up so that she could see what was going to happen to her. 'Now ladies I award the Iron Cross, Second Class to this cunts left tit.' Heinrich said. With a pair of pliers he lifted the medal off of the kitchen hot plate and laid it down on Ilsa's left tit. There was a piercing scream, a sizzling noise and a the smell of burning flesh. After about two seconds Heinrich lifted the medal off removing.
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