The Way of the War
after the war

We almost decided to move the wedding date forward by two days to co-inside with V-E day. The end of the war in Common Market. But decided to leave it alone, besides to much effort had gone into the grooming for the 10th.

The wedding went off with out a stoppage and erica 's little belly bulge was hardly noticeable. After all she was only about 4 or 5 months pregnant at the clock time. Let them depend ... later ... erica laughs.

We departed for our Honeymoon in a small floatplane loaned to us by the USAAF. My Dad had spoken to some of the top banana at the oil Company and we were able to use one of their buck private social club. In a DoS with a lot of natural lakes with no modern amenity we nestled down for a week.

When we departed we had no idea where we were going. We climbed into the plane there was a map taped to the control panel with Latitude and Longitude written in red. When we reached the coordinate, below us was a pristine lake and at one end their was a flashing red beacon.

We touched down and Taxied to the boat loading dock in the anatomy of a'T'where we tied up at the rectify end of the wharf. The left end was taken up by a boat house. We unloaded and walked down the dock and up a slight incline to the rustic Cabin. I opened the recessed and hidden compartment in one of the porch posts. This contained the padlock key for the front man door.

I opened the door and turned to true heath placed my arm around her cover and the other arm under her pegleg and swept her off her feet and carried her across the doorway. Before I set her on her understructure I placed a tender kiss upon her lips and said I love you Mrs Lincoln.

I put her down and we gazed at the DoI of our Honeymoon rook. It was one Large way with a loft large enough to hold two full moon sized beds a vanity and end tables accessed by a corkscrew stairway. The turn down section, the result side was a bread and butter room with a lounge and two easy chairman with stands for the oil Lanterns. The correct side was the dining room and kitchen. There was a large roll atomic number 26 wood burning range with a shelf above which held the pots and pans. Other ledge on that paries held dishes and can good and other food stuff.
There was a turgid deep sink with a hired man pump Dad had told me about the pump there was a diverter valve when in the lake guidance water from the lake could be pumped in for cleaning. In the antonym position the pump delivered crisp clear clear water from a cancel spring which was stored in a cistern at the top of a modest hill. Neath the pigeon loft was was the lower bed room which mirrored the attic, The beds were end to end with about 5'between the ft of each bed.

The corkscrew staircase was behind the keep room and behind the stairway was the door to the bathroom and to the cover porch. The bath had running piss from another water tank from the lake water system. My instructions was that I should pump the cisterna wide everyday. There was also a low wood stove to heat water for baths.

The waste product H2O and fecal dissipation was sent to a sink system all by gravity feed. A lot of money had been spent on this paradise in the outdoors. The figurehead porch had Friedrich August Wolf and deer peel tacked on to the walls and there were traps hung on hooks. And their were two rocking chairwoman and a porch swing perfect for evening relaxation and contemplation.
There was a blue picnic blowing off the Lake, I opened the windows on either side of the Cabin. The hybridizing ventilation worked well enough that the Cabin stayed cool even when the stove was lit. There was a lean-to cast off next to the theatre which had a small tractor and station wagon which enabled me to hold back the supply of woods complete.

As much as we wanted to consummate our wedding life sentence must go on. By the time we had everything done including baths it was after saturnine We settled down into each others blazon and in seconds we were both sound asleep.

But not to be denied I awoke at around 0230 to the gentle relief of a still sleeping erica. She had rolled over during the night and I was spooned around her. In her rest her pelvic arch were gently moving. My extremely hard cock lay between her legs and the lips of her pussy were encasing it. Her headway was laying on my exit arm and that hand was stroking her left nipple. My in good order hired man moved down from her right boob to the mild down around her umbilicus and on to her slit hair finally reaching and tweaking her clitoris.

With that stroke her eye popped open and we both gained assuagement. She began to express joy,"here we are an old conjoin couple ... getting off like two teenagers in the binding seat of a car."
I joined her laughter threw the concealment back and said,"Damned what a mess. I sure hope there are sufficiency sheets to finally a week."

I lit the fire in the bathroom stove. When I walked back in Erica was changing the piece of paper and was bent over and her hips were moving back and Forth River ... That 's all it took One spear carrier rock and I was hard as a John Rock I grabbed her hips and rammed it abode. erica squealed in surprise and braced herself on the bed. I reached around her and slid my fingers on to her clit which was as strong as steel and rubbed it.

Her hips began to gyrate more, I left her button and worked my way to her breasts those perfect celestial sphere of women flesh I pinched, twisted and tweaked them. I was pulling on her body, pulling her back on to me. I was pulling so hard that I lost my rest and fell backwards dragging her with me. I landed on my butt in the floor and she landed on top of me. We never separated and we continued stroke. I nibbled and slobbered on the back of her cervix as I continued to fondle her tit.

It is a wonder that the wildcat did n't answer her. As she neared her sexual climax she was howling and I was huffing and puffing like the big bad wolf trying to spoil the house down. She began to reprize herself ..."NOW … NOW ... NOW and another howl ROOOWEOOOELLLLLL. Her Pussy clamped down on my cock as she had her sexual climax ... Her pussycat musculus continued to contract and release until I shouted YESSSS. I bathed her uterus with baby juice. If she had n't already been pregnant she would experience been after that. We collapsed there in the floor dragging the awful sheet she had been changing into the floor with us.

We awoke the next morning with those plane wrapped around us and the cum had dried and was sticking to our bodies we were a hatful. I swear the dry cum was ripping off hair and tegument as we pealed them off of us. The little stove I had lit during the night was out and the Kettle I had sat on it was boiled dry ... But would n't trade the memories for nothing.

Later that day we walked along the lake shore and watched the unlike creature that came down to drink in or to catch nutrient. We sat down and watched a yoke of Otters playing, they were uproarious. And yes we did see a wolf, in fact there were seven of them. I told erica these were the ones she had called. They scampered in to the bush as soon as they saw us.
The day were taken up with exploring and study around the Cabin. The nights with reaffirming our honey. But as all good things must come to an end. The day arrived that we had to leave behind. I cranked up the carpenter's plane and we took off. Almost immediately I noticed something legal injury the sky was darkening and my compass begin spinning, lightening was flashing and nose drops was clashing. I started raining not a drizzle but a full phase of the moon fledged storm visibility was zero. the plane was being tossed a circle like a badly made paper airplane. We dropped at to the lowest degree a 100 human foot in an wink, then was flung to the slope.

I tried to go up above it but the locomotive tried to stall. The next thing is to try to get under, I began moving glower, my musical instrument were going haywire I had no idea where or how high I was. Then the think that scares me the most the engine began to cut out. I looked over at Erica who was trying to institutionalize out a may day ... she was shaking her principal … the radio was n't working.

'Dotty …. I am in fuss …. ca n't give you coordinate … In a bad storm I think we are going down .'I dipped the nozzle a bit more hoping for a clear spot but also afraid to get too low there were spate and trees ... very big tree. Our sole hope is to find a authorize position over piss and try to set down.

lightening flashed close to starboard and I heard a sound like a car door hit with a hammer. Then nothing but the tempest ... the locomotive had quit .. we were dropping fast. I tried to resume but it seemed like no spark at all.

Suddenly as if a windowpane opened I could see below us and could see body of water ... less than a 100 pes below then the window closed. I told true heath to hold on it was going to get harsh ... she laughed,"You mean worse then now ?"

I tried to set a sailplaning pattern to bring the plane on down ... it seemed to be working there was a flash of lightening and bushed ahead of us I could see trees Now if that ai n't the shits looks like a small Island in the centre of a big lake. Nothing I can do about we are going down.

We skimmed the water then the pontoon sank in the water then porpoised, we hit land then crashed into the Tree and slammed to a stop. A tree limb had crashed thru the windshield. I was bleeding from the shattered chalk. I looked to Erica she was covered in origin and her depart shoulder was at an awkward slant, The tree limb had slice spread out her scalp from her eyebrow just above her left ear to the back of her head. She was unconscious,

I pulled her from the co-pilot 's seat and lay her in the aisle between the passenger seats. I broke out the first aide-de-camp kit and began to try and check her bleeding. It was not going to be pretty but her scalp had to be sewn up. I washed the cut with alcohol then began to sew together I am glad she was out I am sure this had to suffer. Finally the finally stitch and I tied it off and sprinkled sulfonamide powder along its length.

I checked her shoulder, I was not sure if it was broken or just dislocated. I decided the best thing was just to wrap the entirely thing till a doctor could look at it. I looked out he porthole the rain was still coming down. I found a tool kit and removed the seats from the port incline and stacked them on top of the starboard seats. I pulled some blankets from the freight area. I lay one on the floor edged true heath on to it then covered her up with another.

I decided to tally the load expanse and cook an stocktaking of our imagination. An inflatable life raft rated for 6 which meant it would agree 4. Hmm, With motor, 1 HP. There was even a 1 gallon parking brake gas can and it was wide-cut. A bottle of purifying tab for body of water, a box of C - rats and K - Rats. For the two of us we had enough for almost a calendar month plus 3 canteen and camp outfit. As long as we were at the airplane there was a 5 gallon water container and newspaper publisher cups. We had our clothes and would let to go through them and only pick out what we needed. I was also surprised to encounter a a rack with a 30-06 and a XX two rifles with one box of 30-06 circle and 5 corner of twenty two hanker rifle ammo. That plus the fact I never went anywhere without my Luger.

I used my awol bag for a pillow and lay following to true heath and went to sleep. Later I could here water lapping the bottom of the fuselage. I looked out the hatching the pelting had stopped but the island was gone ... it was under water. I was not really concern about it as yet most of these lakes had outlets and generally remained at a constant level.

I contacted Dotty again, 'We are down on an Island in the midsection of a large organic structure of water. The Island is under water at this metre. I am not for certain if the plane is visible we are enwrapped by trees an their limbs. I am alright but Erica is badly injured. I sewed up her head about a 5 to 6 in gash I believe I saw her skull while I tried to houseclean the wound. Her articulatio humeri is also broken or dislocated I have it strapped down. She has not wakened since the accident .'

'I have no idea where we are, I flew blind for over two time of day with no compass, no altimeter and 0 visibility. The engine gave out and there was no more chance we were going down. The damn Island was a flue and there was no chance to avoid it. We were lucky we missed hitting a tree head on. My lone surmisal is we are still in Northern Minnesota in their lake area. The way we were going
we could be in Canada .'

After we signed off I checked on Erica and dribbled a few driblet of weewee into her mouth ... her lingua licked at her lips but she did n't open her center or make a sound. I took the alcohol and cleaned her head. It never seemed to affect her. She was starting to worry me.

I looked out the hatch and could already tell the water was receding. Not much sensation of doing any thing right now. Just let Erica rest and hope she comes out of this. Six hours later the water system was back to normal but erica was still out. I climbed out of the plane for a look around. I walked to the rear of the sheet there was about 10 feet of white Amandine Aurore Lucie Dupin with a metallic tone. I turned and looked back at the planer it was almost inconspicuous I walked around the island which was no problem since it was less than 50 pes in distance and half that wide-eyed, almost completely treed. Dotty had been tuned in and filming everything.

I heard a screeching and ran back to the plane Erica was a wake"What happened, what is wrong with my shoulder, why does my mind hurt."she started to give for her head.
I told her it was n't a good estimation that I had to stitch her head wound, and her shoulder might be broken. She wanted a mirror I told her I did n't have one, Her boldness and head was badly swollen and I did n't care for her to see it.

I made one of the C-Rats which happened to give birth chicken soup in it. fiddling by little she was able to get the soup down. I was really concern about her mind it seemed to get prominent and magnanimous. I was becoming worried that I would have cut it open and drain the combat injury.

I looked in the aesculapian kit and found some Empirin, I crumbled three in to a drinking glass of H2O and gave it to her. In transactions she was out low temperature again, I covered her and watched over her again. I lay beside her and drifted off to sleep. Some time during the Night ….

I woke up late the next cockcrow I was unquiet and knew not why I looked around there was pus and blood line all over Erica I reached over and touched her … she was common cold and stiff. From the flavor of her fingers she had began to excise and had burst the stitches open and she bled to last. 'Dotty, true heath is stagnant make a film of what you see. I am going to leave her in the plane and I am going to cultivate my way out of here.

The particular date is May 20 1945 true heath and I have been Married 10 mean solar day .