He can feel her throat contracting and squeezing the head of his cock; it’s more than he can take, and his orgasm causes him to shoot a load of cum ...down her throat.“Oh my god that feels great,” he gasps as after three streams of semen fluid her mouth.“What’s wrong, Honey? What just happened?” Lucy asks with concern in her voice.Jim’s orgasm is more powerful than he had anticipated, but he recovers quickly and says, “Nothing, Darling, I just yawned and stretched real big. You know how good it. Besides, the younger photojournalists had learned the lessons we gave them well, and then improved on them. Crawling through the remains of a family in Sarajevo or Bulawayo was best left to those guys who felt nothing and slept at night.Our quarry these days actually proved to be more lucrative. The porn industry had really taken off with the advent of video. What used to be a seedy, backdoor arrangement was now a multi-multi million dollar, in your face, industry. Home PC’s and the Internet. His injuries were serious. He suffered burns to his upper torso and a fractured skull from a piece of shrapnel.Ricky’s family and his in-laws were with Lucy when the surgeon came out and described the seriousness of his wounds. He was stable but in critical condition. They could not guarantee that he would survive the night, but if he did his chance of survival was good. The continued worry was the skull fracture and the resulting coma. Even if he did wake up they were unsure of permanent brain. “Ah, dammit!” Oath cursed as he dropped to his knees.“Fuck, you’re weak,” said Trevor.“For once in your life, just shut up!” Mira hissed, unable to maintain her usual polite personality.Her training was similar to theirs, only using magic. A lump of earth, as large as a beer keg, floated before her. Dirt from a bald patch underneath continuously floated up and added to the mass. For her training, she had to maximize the amount of earth she could lift, the duration, and the level of compression..