He squeaks out, "Yes." Good. I have a message for you to take to whoever runs this house. Moveout of this neighborhood. Or I'll be back."I then pull o...ut a napalm grenade out of my bag, and toss it into thefreezer.I'm up the stairs and out the door by the time it goes boom.I do a zigzag course back home, and sneak into the garage, where we keepmy hero stuff. I hang up the belt and the bag, and strip off the suit.Its a marvel, one of Carl's best works - light as anything, smooth assilk to my. I laughed it off and could feel her breathing get heavier as she relaxed more under my touch. She had had her face buried in the pillows all the while but then flicked her long silky black hair to the other side to have a look at my naked body. She stared at my chest first, then moved her eyes down to my abs, then to my half erect swollen cock. She finished off her gaze at my thighs, which are pretty muscular. I could feel her urge to touch me and she lifted her opposite arm to reach for her. And with the craziness of this whole thing I forgot to tell him anything. So, 4 inches into a virgin hole I pick up the phone. I quickly said I was with my parents about to see a movie and I got him off the phone.“Shit that feels good” Jacob whispered “Keep going”So I preceded to slide inside him“Are you all the way in?” Jason asked.He was standing about five feet behind me beating his dick.“Yeah” I said“let me see” He said as he walked over to look at my full dick in his little brother’s. “Continue, Sergeant.”“Yes, sir. Uh, what was the question?” That sounded so lame, but I figured I was screwed, even though I wasn’t sure why. Probably because Halstead wanted me to be Superman and I was mild-mannered Clark Kent.“How are you and your team, Sergeant?” said Captain Vernier.I nodded and sighed. “Sergeants Levi, Bruno, and Bixley are dead, along with Specialist Forstein. They were all in Yankee Two and got hit before they could even unass the truck. Givens and Santiago are in.