. uh... have quite enough men to do what you're planning." What?" Stu asked, glaring at him. What the hell did he mean, not enough men? He had five fu...cking platoons didn't he? One less than he had started the battle with, but still five."My platoon is down to about sixty percent strength," Wilhelm reminded him. "I only have twenty-five guys left after the air raids last night and sniping runs the day before. And I was already understrength to begin with. I also lost one to desertion last. "Around the cattle and sheep pens mostly. There are some wards there, but I don't know how long they will keep this many wolves out," he told me, before adding, "There are also some wolves still going about in the village. More than the two that you killed here." I'll go deal with the ones at the pens. Can you gather the other men? We'll drive the survivors toward the castle. The bowmen there are waiting for them," I told him."I will gather whoever I can. At least the last quarter moon is still. "Oh Peter, I so desperately want you to fill the emptiness inside. It hurts too much," I cry, suddenly letting go of his cock. Without a second thought, Peter takes me into his arms and holds me as I sob quietly for a few minutes. "I promise I will do whatever I can, Ms Gardner. I will do whatever it takes to stop your pain."Once the tears stop, he gives me the kindest smile and wipes them away from my face before sitting on the grass. He reaches out his hand and I take it, joining him on the. ”“Hmm...” April pressed the soles of her sandals together and drew her feet as far under the seat as she could, spreading her thighs.Ron began exploring her through her cotton briefs. He located her labia and worked his finger into her slit, finding her clitoral shaft and hood. He began languidly stroking its full length. She pulled the hem of her dress down and around his arm and held it there.He glanced at her. She sat, stone faced and looking down the road ahead of them. Her breathing.