A second and less spectacular land-mine episode had caused a plate metal hatch to crush down on my helmeted head and sent me down into the turret on m...y ass. After that episode, it was difficult to turn or lean to my left side without a lot of pain. I started taking some pain-killers, but would not touch the hard stuff that makes you into a zombie.This flared up on me pretty bad about six weeks after I returned State-side. I was walking up the stairs of a subway exit in New York City and felt. "You sexy! ," He grunted, "You've wanted me to fuck you for a long time haven't you?" I want this always!" I replied, "We wanted to fuck hard and longer."I grabbed his hair and pulled him down into a dizzying kiss, a kiss that was more passionate and had more sexual heat in it than any other kiss.He had started stroking his cock in and out of my pussy in a beautiful way.A few minutes later, I was moaning into his mouth as another climax began to build. He began to torment my tits, cupping them. . please let me go. she whispered as he looked to her and shook his head and laughed at her face. Youre a funny girl. he laughed more to once he was done and lifted her by the arms in the dark room. Her eyes looking over the place until she was set along a metal stool. A cold, metal stool that felt tough as ever to sit on. She felt thankful when he lifted her from the stool, but felt a twinge of pain once her arms were lifted above her head, one to each side of her and then she was dropped back. "Tonight you are Jenna. You are Jenna a fun party girl. Tell me, thatyou are not her. Just look at yourself. Right? Besides-" Jennastopped her hand pushing into my crotch. "I promised to make it up toyou."I stood still, as Jenna packed the last of her things in her backpack.It was difficult to retain my balance in the heels she had put me in.She then turned and looked at me with that naughty smile. "I almostforgot. I think this will make you perfect. These are not too big,more natural.