Babe Pal
`` Welcome habitation, baby chum ! ''
Sissy 's hug had a way of shaking the chill from Bobby 's osseous tissue, chasing the pain away. His
home was in these hugs, not the house standing before him.
'' Fuck those bastards, Bobby. We all know you 're a hero, '' Eric blustered. His brother-in-law meant
well, but Bobby was hoping to escape - for at to the lowest degree one day - the turmoil in his life.
His sister - as always - came to his saving and silenced her hubby. `` still, Eric ! They 'll be
no war talk today. My baby crony 's base. Nothing else matter. ``
The firm smelled the Sami, even though his parents had been dead for years. He was glad they
were able-bodied to keep it in the family. pantywaist and Eric had made it their own. The love they put into
it was manifest, right down to the furniture.
***
Psych evaluation - seance one
'' faculty serjeant Thomas, I 'm Colonel Wilson. The function of this psych eval is to influence your
seaworthiness for carrying into action. The offence you 're being charged with are Capital crime. Should you
be found guilty, my report will weigh heavily in determining your prison term. You understand ? ``
'' Yes, sir. ``
'' My report will not get share of the prescribed royal court record. Nor will it become theatrical role of your
personnel file. Therefore, should you be found not guilty, it will in no way be used in
determining your fitness for combat or advancement in your vocation. Are we clear on that soldier ? ``
'' quartz, sir. ``
'' So, you can to be totally honest with me. Completely honest with me. Your life is at stake
here. ``
'' Yes, sir. ``
***
Bobby was shaken awake screaming.
'' Bobby, it 's okay ! You were just having a nightmare. ``
Bobby 's T-shirt was damp and he was breathing heavily. Had he shouted out Sissy 's name ? He
searched his Sister 's and Eric 's faces.
'' Honey, could you get him a glass of water ? ``
'' Sure. ``
As if he was n't under enough stress. Now he had to worry about his incubus giving away his
literal ground for coming home.
***
Psych Evaluation - sitting Four
'' Just subscribe it from the begining, soldier. Take your time. ``
'' This condescending whoreson thinks I 'm suffering for posttraumatic stress disorder, '' Bobby thought. `` If he knew what I
know, he 'd wet his attire blues. ``
But Bobby had to diddle the game. This colonel had the mightiness to bound him to base, and he was
running out of clock time. He needed his next kill. It was the merely way to make them listen.
'' We were supposed to be in a green zone. What a fuckin'jape. No such thing as a Green zona over
there. Anyway, my unit variety of adopted this ten year old kid named Amir. This kid hustled his
ass off to subscribe aid of his fellowship. Can you conceive of having to be the breadwinner at ten ?
'' Anyway, some care packages arrived the day before, so we decided to treat the kid, you know ?
Fresh yield for the adults, candy for the kidskin in his sept. The little guy was gon na be
standing ten fundament tall in his village after providing for his family like that.
'' Corporal fuss waved him over with a king-size Snickers at around 0900. We were going to
surprise him in the mess tent ... The explosion blew pettifoggery'body nearly ten human foot ... He was
still holding that fuckin'snicker bar !
'' All hell broke loose after that. We lost four good men that day. ``
***
Bobby 's flight of steps was delayed, so he had to finish the job in half the time he allotted. travail from
his brow was dripping into his eyes, stinging them red as he rushed to install the last character
optic television camera. Hyper-alert for the sound of his babe pulling into the driveway, his heart
was thumping through his chest.
'' Bobby, you home ? '' his sister called out from the kitchen.
'' Yeah, my plane was delayed and I 'm a little grimy, so I 'm gon na hop into the exhibitor. ``
'' okey, dinner should be ready in an 60 minutes. ``
Bobby put away his tools and headed to the toilet. His old acquaintance : fear, anxiety, adrenaline,
joined him in the shower. He was primed and pumped for combat.
***
The familiar spirit giggling and quiesce vocalisation started at around midnight. Bobby clicked on his hand-
held monitor. The eery glowing of night vision filled the filmdom. His sister was stroking Eric 's
dick to stiffness. Bobby rotated from camera to camera. He was relieved all were working ; he
never had the chance to test them.
pantywaist 's head dropped down on Eric 's cock, completely engulfing it. Eric threw his head back, his
sass agape in the wonder of it all. His chest heaved as pantywaist 's powerful suction pulled on his
cock in an agonizingly wearisome trip to its head. She was obviously enjoying the core she was having
on Eric, teasingly swirling her tongue around the bulbous crown. Down her pass went again, then
slowly back up, hypnotizing Bobby to the concealment. Their body seemed to float in the shadow
like apparitions. It all had a dream-like tone to it.
Milquetoast moved up Eric 's body as he moved down hers in a horizontal ballet. Her oral cavity slung
open and her pelvis thrusted foward when he finally reached his target.She rode his mouth slowly
and deliberately, hitting dulcet bill to euphony only she could hear. The crescendo slowly built
as her consistence twitched, then went stiff as a gameboard before spasms shook it.
Battle was near. Bobby 's pulse quickened.
Eric tossed milksop off of him, grabbed a handful of her hair, then buried her face into a pillow.
Bobby fought the fear climbing into his pharynx, reminding himself he was n't a kid anymore. He was
a fight hardened veteran. And this shitbird fucked with his family. He dies tonight !
Eric was plowing into pantywaist violently. They no longer cared about being heard and were scaring
the dogshit out of the dogs next door.
Bobby retreated to the sustenance room and waited.
***
Psych Evaluation - Session Five
'' Sergeant did you order the raid ? ``
'' Yes sir. ``
'' It was your idea ? ``
'' Yes sir. ``
'' So, to avenge Corporal fuss and the other men you lost, you purposely set out to kill
innocent civilians - cleaning woman and children ? ``
'' They were inert, not innocent. ``
'' I 'm bad ? ``
'' They were all potential weapons, sir. A biological agent had infiltrated the village. And that
motherfucka triggered emir. It should possess been a good day. Instead, amir turned himself into
pink mist, taking Bickers with him. So we sent that fucker a subject matter, sir :
THERE WILL BE NO Sir Thomas More FUCKIN'candy BARS ! ``
***
'' Whatcha doin', brother ? '' milksop was completely naked.
'' I could n't sleep. You mind putting on some clothes ? '' Bobby was on the couch watching some
infomercial he had no stake in.
'' Me and Eric were n't disturbing you, were we ? ``
'' No. ``
'' You sure you were n't spying on me again, little brother ? ``
A chunk formed in Bobby 's pharynx. He just shook his head.
'' Tell the the true. I bet when you were in that god-awful desert pulling your pud you were thinking
of big sister, were n't you ? '' Sissy aproached him slowly, her D cups heights on her chest, the
incandescence of the television lighting up her large pink ring of color.
'' It 's okay, you little perv. I do n't mind. Milquetoast will always be here for her little man. ``
She knelt between his second joint. Her finger slowly inched their way to his crotch. Bobby looked
anxiously toward the darkness of the hallway.
'' It 's okay. Eric is beat to the world. '' She reached into his underdrawers and pulled out his stiff
hard-on, admiring it as it throbbed in her hand.
DO IT NOW, BOBBY !
'' You did n't have to run away, Bobby. There was nothing to be ashamed of. ``
'' I wanted to swear out my country. ``
'' Bullshit ! You were running away from this. '' She took him fully into her mouth. It all came back
to him instantly - the wetness, the warmth. Her strong tongue swirled around the head of his
turncock, kneading him like cabbage, working wickedness back into him.
DO IT NOW, BOBBY !
His handwriting to her throat caught her by surprise. The fear in her optic made him harder as he
squeezed. His gumshoe bobbed vigorously as milksop hacked away at his herculean forearm.
'' I 'm not a kid anymore, '' he grunted, lifting her by her kneck until her toes barely touched the
carpet. Her eye bulged and her face turned a deathly pale.
'' I do n't gestate you to understand, pansy, '' he hissed. `` I 'll make it quick. But this motherfucka
has got to go ! ``
He brought her down hard to the floor but released his adhesive friction. She gasped hard, drawing in as very much
air as she could. He could n't finish her. Why was he losing his nerve ? His twitching dick
answered his question. He could smell Sissy 's pussycat. He wanted milksop 's pussy.
He pulled her to him and entered her roughly causing her to wince in nuisance. He thought he was
hard than this. But he was wrong. He was enjoying his sister 's puss again, even with Eric 's
spermatozoan still sloshing around inside. His sister !
Shame ! That had been Bobby 's trigger, weaponizing him, driving him to the desert. stacks of dead
had been left in his wake. Far More than Amir.
DO IT NOW, BOBBY !
pantywaist 's eyes were across-the-board in fear as Bobby continued to plough into her. `` It 's okay, Bobby. I did n't
know. '' She did n't have a cue. This was n't even her talking.
'' Shut up motherfucka ! ... I 'm dingy Sissy. I Thought I could deal this. His tread picked up as
he thrust and grunted. This should n't feel this good. He was truly sick !
'' We 'll get you some assist, '' she murmured softly, her voice cracking slightly.
'' There is no help for us, milksop. '' His orgasm gripped him like a vice, then shook him like a rag
doll.
'' What the piece of ass ? ! You vomit up motherfucker ! '' Eric 's flush caught him just under the chin. Bobby rolled
from the blow and propped himself up into a crouch. He struggled to remain conscious as Eric
pummeled him.
'' Eric stop ! '' Sissy pleaded, grabbing him from behind. It was all the beguilement Bobby needed.
muscle store kicked in. A nose candy to Eric 's windpipe stunned him, incapacitating him long enough
for the articulatio cubiti that followed, shattering his nose, sending sherd of pearl into his brain.
'' Why ! '' Sissy cried out over and over as she draped her body over her twitching husband.
DO IT NOW, BOBBY !
'' He took me by surprise. It was just reflex response. I 'm sorry, Sissy. '' He honestly was. If he had n't
been so fallible, Eric would take in never witnessed their unspeakable sin.
Sissy lept to her metrical unit and dashed to the kitchen. Was she calling the police ? It was fourth dimension to
end this.
'' You 're no-account ? ! '' she shouted hysterically, returning with butcher knife, her face flush with
tears. `` You twisted part of shit ! '' she screamed, slashing at him with the knife.
She never had a chance. Bobby had disarmed her and plunged the knife deep into her lungs before
the electric shock registered on her nerve. He held his hand over her nose as her lungs filled and her
body slumped to the floor. He was wracked with guilt. This was not the way he planned it. She
should n't have had to have like this.
As he squatted over her body and watched her blood pool on the carpet, he could n't help but
wonder, `` Did life history drainage from this creature at the same rate as it did from his sister ? ``
Bobby bowed his header for a moment out of respect. The real heroes are always in the first wave ;
death is a given. This creature had sacrificed his aliveness embeding himself in pantywaist in order to
weaponize him.
That kind of sacrifice had to be respected. It was not for cypher. Bobby had become quite an
efficient killer. Many more than would ingest died by his hired hand had not the senslessness of emir 's death
shocked Bobby into realizing that he and emir were both artillery of the same enemy. He hoped
Sissy 's death would open the eyes of the rest of the universe. Her autopsy would be this domain 's only
Bob Hope. If it does n't discover concrete evidence, the human being race is doomed.
We will exterminate each early before we even know we 're in a war .