"Judy nodded. "Pass the word. It will be a lot easier to load without bayonets. But, when you can see the whites of their eyes, reload one last time, ...fix your bayonet, then fire. Then defend yourselves as best you can."There was silence in the bunker, and then Zokala started chanting, "Never again! Never again!" In moments everyone, even the Hostigi soldiers, were chanting the Mexicotal words.Then, Zokala surprised Judy when she stood up on the parapet, and called out to their enemies. "I am. I became bored after a while and went on-line for a bit then opened Messenger. There were some messages thanking me for the good time, a nice one from Jed asking how I was and telling me how much he’d enjoyed the breakfast and play earlier. I relaxed, sipped some wine, answered some of the messages and chatted a little while checking mail. One guy who’d been videotaping the gang-bang told me he would send me a few files that should interest me; he’d shot over an hour before the battery went. I sat up slowlyand looked down to see I was in a simple, white, soft t-shirt with no braon underneath. It was pretty thin, and the breeze from the open window wasmaking my big nipples stand at attention. I folded my arms across them inembarrassment and thought of asking her for a bra, but she was only like ab cup.Then my dad walked into the room. He sat close to me on the bed, andstupidly asked, "Do you know who I am?" "Well yes, dad, of course I do. What the hell is this all about?" Iflipped. We had long way to go. I hoped that the wind was at our back and the snow was good for skiing. I knew our sleds would be a little lighter and our bodies in better condition.I decided that I would let Dawn pick the destination for our next trip. She had been a really good sport about the whole experience. She could have demanded that we return, after I had fallen through the ice. She could have demanded to return because of the cold night. She didn't. She went along with my plans and made the.