The dismounted Infantry was finished with their breakfast and had already lined up near the line of departure with some sort of eager urge to be the f...irst ones on the battlefield. I was curious at their attitude but I put it down to their wanting to get the fighting out of the way so they could be reunited with their beloved mounts and ready to move on to the next campground and start the process all over again. At least, those of them that was still in a combat-ready condition. My memory of. Still holding my head by my hair in one hand, he undid his jeans with the other hand and got his cock out. He pulled my hair hard and shouted at me, Open your fucking mouth, cunt, I opened my mouth. Now fucking drink this, he shouted as he began to piss in my mouth and over my face. I swallowed his warm piss as it poured into me. He showered my face and hair, it ran down my cheeks and neck onto my tits and dripped off my chin. Everybody was cheering and laughing. All the while guys where still. My first thought was to head to the bathroom, lock myself in, and get myself off there. Then I realized that the lump in Billy’s sheet was his hand, moving slowly up and down, right where his dick ought to be. He was doing himself. Right in front of me, my k**-brother was jacking-off. I couldn’t believe it. I sat on my bed and watched him for a minute. There was no question in my mind about what Billy was doing to himself under his sheet. And when I looked up toward his face, I saw that he was. We didn't know how things would play out with Jill, but figuredwe would just play it by ear and hope for the best. Finally, Saturday night arrived, we dropped thekids at our friends' house, and we headed out for Maywood. As we were pullingout of the driveway, Sarah said, "Oh, by the way, did I tell you that Jillis into D/s?" I shot her a quick glance, trying to keep my eyeson the road and not kill us on the way to our first meeting with a unicorn. "Ah,no, you neglected to mention that. How did.