Yes, I was sure we could find a vehicle. No, I wasn't surprised to find a small motor pool above us, when 'all' the entrances were supposedly miles aw...ay. Yes, the women would be able to make it in time on foot.Then she really surprised me. "Ah was wonderin'. Does the General really have ta die? Ah mean, he's not really a bad man, now. He's treated us lots better and he just needs a little he'p. If we could get him outta here, we could he'p him get all better. Ah know we could. We can kill the. Just a bit of fun. It wasn't real!Yet somehow the events of the last week were beginning to make sense ina crazy sort of way.They warned you to be sure this was what you wanted, her memory remindedher. Then she began to remember some of the characteristics he had givenwhat he thought at the time was his fantasy. She could barely remembersome of the things he had put, but she remembered she (that is, he) wasbasically creating a total sex object.Fuck! Fuckfuckfuckfuckfuck! I've become my own. This wasn’t a unique situation as I had been sucked before by someone sitting on a toilet but can’t remember it being done by many women and the fact that her urinating while sucking my meat was turning her on so much was actually very arousing and as she bobbed her head I added a few thrusts of my own and her gag reflexes were top notch.I ran my fingers through her hair as I held on to her head forcing my cock deep down her throat and OMG she really knew what she was doing and I could see. Please, please, take me with you, Ramie? I’m so frightened. Please.She was begging me and sounded so much like my Miranda. I wanted to take her into my arms and hold her. I wanted desperately to believe I was back in her body. That she was alive and we could watch our baby grow up. We would change history!“Miranda? How... ? Was it a dream?”Where are we? I remember my baby, and pain, and Raven calling. I tried to hold fast to you, but I lost your hand. I remember ... Blessed Lord save me! I.