It’s a perk of having the Potential.But I don’t have a fridge, and so sometimes I play the game of roulette known as “will this last long enough... to be my dinner tomorrow?”Tonight I lost.Throwing it out, I was surprised to find an egg in the cupboard - it didn’t seem like it was going to kill me, and so I put it on to boil (exciting dinner, I know) and counted up my pay for the night.That son of a bitch.Marty’s always been sketchy, but he’s at least been reliably sketchy. Like I can 100% rely on. A sniper! And no doubt, not alone. Unfortunately, most of the Division was sent to the suburbs were large pockets of German resistance held on. The average, sane infantryman hated door-to-door fighting. It was a dangerous, hellious type of fighting. So many obstacles, and around every corner could be a sniper or a company of men just waiting to kill. Damn I wished we had the armour that was promised us by the Brigade Commander.I had five men left in my section, and sent two around to the right. She wants to be taught by you and guided by you, t... to be the best submissive you can imagine, Sir. And she t... trusts you not to hurt her, Sir." "You are adorable, Dominique." I grinned at her. "Are you still hungry?" "Not for food, Sir," she said nervously. "First things first, Dominique." She blushed anew. "Yes, Sir. Sorry, Sir." "It's all right, Dominique. It is clear you are eager and horny," I said, glancing at her erect nipples. "And I like that. Within reason, you should be available. Maybe tomorrow we can work on your serves. If you work on control over speed you will see improvement there as well….Hey, are you feeling a chill. You shivered.’ ‘Yeah, I’m kind of wet and the temps are dipping like the afternoon sun.’ ‘Here, wrap this around you.’ Ariel produced a wool sports blanket from her gym bag. ‘Thanks.’ ‘You’re right, it is a little chilly. Can we share that blanket?’ Spence opened the front like wings with both flaps wrapped around his arms. Ariel snuggled in. The.