He was beyond tired but mostly sore. He had refused letting Kaarthen push the wheelbarrow over the rutted dirt road. The hills outside the city had ...been nearly worth those girls lives. On the flat areas, he still fought the washed out road and every rock while trying to push the wheelbarrow along.Marcos easily fell asleep sitting in the wheelbarrow covered in a blanket. His swords leaned between the handles and he snored lightly.Kaarthen sat on the other blanket that was spread out. The. .'Sam starts to jack off even faster, he can feel his own cum bubbling up deep inside in his boy-balls as his daddy teases him.'I wonder what it tastes like' daddy says. He scoops up a glob of cum on a single finger and tentatively brings it up to his mouth. Sam's eyes widen at the display, as daddy's tongue scoops up the ball of cum from his fingers and brings it into his mouth. 'mmm, tastes good. You must think I'm such a pervert for doing this'Sam nods groans 'Yes daddy, but I'm gonna cum. "Colonel Maggie smiled and ordered, "Sgt. Reynolds, it's going to be more than a month until you're fit for combat duty. So until then, you're going to be training the new arrivals."My voice cracked when I tried to yell, "What the hell! Why me?"Colonel Maggie laughed, "Because you were unlucky enough to get shot in the ass. And because I can't afford to waste this opportunity. Now get well quick as your recruits are waiting."She left and I swore to myself - son of a bitch! I hated training. I re-examined that conversation, including Peggy’s references to her personal interest in exposing young Tad to a at least a modicum of religious education, and their talk of Tad’s going to ballgames with the father of a friend. It had certainly sounded like Tad wasn’t living with his dad.Then again, I cautioned myself to be ready for anything – including the nasty surprise that Old Dad would be right there with us at the dinner table. After all, I was Tad’s chosen guest, not Peggy’s.Well, as.