The wound was not immediately fatal, but eventually the soldier would die of the belly rot sometime in the next few days. The big advantage to Black W...olf was that the Whites would not put the wounded man out of his misery, but keep the suffering man with them until he died in great pain on his own. The Whites were such fools and so immeasurably cruel to their own people.The Whites stopped, again, and, amid a lot of cursing, caused even more pain and damage to the wounded man by pulling the. ' Like a robot I did as he said, Eric closed the door and turned around unzipping his pants. Eric fished around in his shorts and pulled out a flaccid penis that looked like a thick short snake. Eric pulled his foreskin back to reveal a purplish black penile head, I looked up at Eric as he told me '...come on suck my dick like a good little boi bitch...' I guessed that the shock of terror exploded across my face for Eric reached out and took hold of my head and pulled me to him. His penis. "He thinks you should go out with Brody, too, you know." "Why in the world would Trout have any thoughts at all about me dating?" "It's just a couple thing," Lara said as she grabbed her coat. "You know, you're part of a couple so you think everyone else should be part of one." "I'm good, thanks. Go away." Ryan made a shooing motion. "Go hook your fish." "If he's lucky, he can get his hook in me." Lara wiggled her eyebrows. "Augh, no! TMI!" Ryan shook her head and covered her ears. "Go! Go!". It takes me a moment to realize that he is writing something on my palm me too. I look up at him with curiosity in my eyes and he points to his palm, the one I wrote my little message on and I blush.We finish dinner and he pays the bill as we leave the restaurant. Outside we walk over to his car and he goes to open the door for me but changes his mind as he lightly yet forcefully pushes my back against the door. He hesitantly kisses my lips and relaxes as I begin to kiss him back. He gently.