You better not be putting a bambino in my Teresa’s belly because that will ruin her chance at happiness in this life.”In all honesty, the foaming ...at the mouth lady in black was making a lot of sense to me and I felt real terrible about humping the more than willing Teresa in the supply closet with her short skirt pushed all the way up to her belly button and her legs wrapped around my waist like we were on our honeymoon in the South Sea Islands.I remembered how tight she was and I knew the. I resolved that the next night I will go to her early and would fuck her the minute I entered her room. With these thoughts I surreptitiously masturbated and attained ejaculation and then I got release of my craving and I slept thereafter.The next day morning when I was to leave for my job, aunty came and told mewhether I can help her to go to bank and draw cash. I happily agreed and we bothwent to bank. Public will be allowed to enter the bank at 9.00 AM only and as wehad gone there little. “Just our battalion, Jack? “I nodded, and a big smile slid over his face.“Independent command, and away from the top brass around here. Just what the men need. They are angry we weren’t chosen for the attack on the Fortress Trocadero.”Fritz Lang and I were old friends from Wellington’s army in Spain. He had been a lieutenant in the light infantry battalion of the King’s German Legion, and was one of the few survivors of La Haye Sainte at Waterloo.In private we were Fritz and Jack, but on parade. “I love you, Phil,” she replied to his late-night missive as she drew herself out of bed. She had been asleep only six hours but she felt rested. She also had to pee and she wanted to change out her pad. Neither Tiffany nor Katelyn would mind if she walked in on them as they showered. It had happened before to all of them. She grabbed a tampon out of her bag. She preferred them and she didn’t figure to sleep long enough for it to be an issue.She pushed open the door to the bathroom and came to.