.."Automatic fire shattered the night and I yanked the radioman up and after me, "return fire!"I grabbed the handset from the radioman, "Roman this is... Whiskey. We have enemy to the northeast engaging our perimeter. Request Roman Nine send illum."That was our mortars, "copy Whiskey."The whole third platoon was firing blindly and I growled, "get control platoon leaders! Use your flares and only fire at the damn enemy you see!"The firing slowed before I reached third platoon and second platoon. He opened his mouth slightly, and she toyed with him, pressing the head of the fake dick under his nose and rubbing it back and forth across his lips until he opened wide and held his pose. Like a baby waiting on food, he waited for the thick silicon member to enter his mouth. His tongue searched for a place to rest as well as curled to protect his virgin throat, but the cock-gag was a little longer than he thought, and it forced his tongue to submit. His gag-reflex kicked in and a few retching. I watched from a vantage point some distance away as Ian approached and they got chatting. I could not see her reaction clearly. She looked shocked and even looked around to see if I was close. I could see her shaking her head and then she reached for her phone. A few moments later my phone text chime went off. Sally asking me if this was real and what she should do.I replied. "Yes real, make him happy. I will see you later at 7 pm."I watched her look at her phone and then they chatted for. Take a closer look at that bridge. See how it held up under the stream starting across.Not that she was paranoid about such things.Large bonfires roared in no man's land, casting long shadows into the night. The field, formerly forest, flickered randomly around the hundreds of tree stumps. James found his mind trying to find the pattern, trying to guess the next burst of flame.He never could.The fires were a good and bad idea, in his mind. Yes, they illuminated all the land around the fort. No.