The raiders landed. Men leaped down from the ships into the surf and drew their swords, ready for battle. Their shoulders were covered in furs, taken ...from wolves and bears slain by the men themselves. Thick beards and metal helmets, decorated with long horns, hid most of their faces, leaving only their eyes and noses visible. The townsfolk were no match for them. The skirmish ended in a few blows. One man had died, a woman had lost her arm, but would live. The others laid down their arms, and. When they reached the top of the ramp, Poppa Jack and Bennie met them.Poppa Jack said, "Who are you two? I am presuming you are part of the Triple-A group."One of the men answered, "It doesn't matter who we are. You are our prisoners. This is now our land."I had insisted that both Poppa and Bennie wear vests and was now glad hearing the feed from Bennie's radio. Poppa Jack said, "First, we are not prisoners and, second, this is not your land, it is Preservation land and will remain that way.. You put everything into it, and that’s all I’m asking. Wednesday I’ll expect you to do a bit better.’ ———- Cecilia had to stay late at the university that night, because one of the male participants had decided to quit the program. He was having trouble with the Danubian language, was not getting along with his host family, and to top off everything else, he had taken three strokes that afternoon from his physical fitness instructor. The program director was used to dealing with crises stemming. Then I licked the entire head. It was so hot in my mouth. My saliva began dripping from my chin as I took hold of it with both hands. I sucked on it until Roger moaned and his whole body shuddered. He came in my mouth with such force that I gagged. His juices flooded my mouth and throat until I thought I was drowning in the salty mess. As I gagged his juices squirted from my nose and mouth. "I pulled that monster from my throat and it pulsed again, coating my face with the white sticky fluid..