`` Welcome dwelling, babe brother ! ''

milksop 's hugs had a way of shaking the chill from Bobby 's off-white, chasing the pain away. His
nursing home was in these hug, not the house standing before him.

'' shtup those bastards, Bobby. We all know you 're a hoagy, '' Eric blustered. His brother-in-law meant
well, but Bobby was hoping to take to the woods - for at to the lowest degree one day - the turmoil in his life.

His sister - as always - came to his rescue and silenced her husband. `` hush, Eric ! They 'll be
no war talk today. My sister brother 's home. aught else matters. ``

The house smelled the Saami, even though his parents had been idle for class. He was glad they
were able to sustain it in the kinsperson. Sissy and Eric had made it their own. The love they put into
it was evident, right down to the furniture.

***

Psych Evaluation - Session one

'' faculty police sergeant St. Thomas, I 'm Colonel Wilson. The use of this psych eval is to watch your
fitness for executing. The offence you 're being charged with are capital law-breaking. Should you
be found guilty, my account will weigh heavily in determining your sentence. You understand ? ``

'' Yes, sir. ``

'' My report will not become piece of the official court record. Nor will it become part of your
staff office single file. Therefore, should you be found not guilty, it will in no way be used in
determining your fitness for fighting or progress in your calling. Are we clear on that soldier ? ``

'' Crystal, sir. ``

'' So, you can to be totally honest with me. Completely good with me. Your sprightliness is at stake
here. ``

'' Yes, sir. ``

***

Bobby was shaken awaken 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 epithet ? He
searched his sis 's and Eric 's faces.

'' Honey, could you get him a glass of urine ? ``

'' Sure. ``

As if he was n't under sufficiency stress. Now he had to occupy about his nightmare giving away his
genuine rationality for coming home.

***


Psych Evaluation - Session Four

'' Just deal it from the begining, soldier. Take your time. ``

'' This condescending mongrel thinks I 'm suffering for posttraumatic stress disorder, '' Bobby thought. `` If he knew what I
know, he 'd wet his dress blue sky. ``

But Bobby had to play the game. This colonel had the power to detain him to free-base, and he was
running out of time. He needed his next kill. It was the only way to make up them listen.

'' We were supposed to be in a green zone. What a fuckin'joke. No such affair as a green geographical zone over
there. Anyway, my unit sort of adopted this ten year old kid named Amir. This kid hustled his
ass off to take care of his family. Can you imagine 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 fruit for the adult, confect for the tiddler in his family. The trivial guy was gon na be
standing ten foundation tall in his village after providing for his family like that.

'' somatic Bickers waved him over with a king-sized snigger at around 0900. We were going to
surprise him in the stack tent ... The explosion blew squabble'torso nearly ten feet ... He was
still holding that fuckin'Snickers bar !

'' All hell broke loose after that. We lost four dependable men that day. ``


***


Bobby 's flight was delayed, so he had to fetch up the job in half the metre he allotted. Sweat from
his brow was dripping into his eyes, stinging them red as he rushed to install the end roughage
visual photographic camera. Hyper-alert for the sound of his sister pulling into the driveway, his marrow
was thumping through his chest.

'' Bobby, you home ? '' his sis called out from the kitchen.

'' Yeah, my carpenter's plane was delayed and I 'm a little grimy, so I 'm gon na hop into the shower. ``

'' Okay, dinner party should be quick in an hour. ``

Bobby put away his instrument and headed to the bathroom. His old champion : concern, anxiety, epinephrin,
joined him in the shower. He was primed and pumped for combat.

***

The associate giggling and hush vocalization started at around midnight. Bobby clicked on his hand-
held monitor. The eerie glow of night vision filled the screen. His sister was stroking Eric 's
cock to stiffness. Bobby rotated from television camera to camera. He was relieved all were working ; he
never had the probability to test them.

Milquetoast 's question dropped down on Eric 's putz, completely engulfing it. Eric threw his heading back, his
backtalk agape in the curiosity of it all. His bureau heaved as milksop 's hefty sucking pulled on his
cock in an agonizingly slow slip to its head. She was obviously enjoying the issue she was having
on Eric, teasingly swirling her tongue around the bulbous crown. Down her head went again, then
slowly back up, hypnotizing Bobby to the screen. Their bodies seemed to float in the darkness
like apparitions. It all had a dream-like caliber to it.

pantywaist moved up Eric 's body as he moved down hers in a horizontal ballet. Her mouth slung
undetermined and her hips thrusted foward when he finally reached his target.She rode his rima oris slowly
and deliberately, hitting sweet notes to music only she could hear. The crescendo slowly built
as her body twitched, then went pixilated as a plank before cramp shook it.

Battle was near. Bobby 's pulse quickened.

Eric tossed Sissy off of him, grabbed a smattering of her hair, then buried her side into a pillow.


Bobby fought the fright climbing into his pharynx, reminding himself he was n't a kid anymore. He was
a conflict hardened stager. And this shitbird fucked with his family. He dies tonight !

Eric was plowing into milksop violently. They no longer cared about being heard and were scaring
the SOB out of the hound next door.

Bobby retreated to the aliveness way and waited.

***


Psych Evaluation - academic session Five

'' sergeant-at-law did you order the raid ? ``

'' Yes sir. ``

'' It was your idea ? ``

'' Yes sir. ``

'' So, to revenge Corporal pettifoggery and the former men you lost, you purposely set out to bolt down
innocent civilians - women and children ? ``

'' They were inert, not innocent. ``

'' I 'm disconsolate ? ``

'' They were all potential artillery, sir. A biologic federal agent had infiltrated the hamlet. And that
motherfucka triggered Amir. It should take in been a good day. Instead, ameer turned himself into
pink mist, taking Bickers with him. So we sent that fucker a message, sir :
THERE WILL BE NO Thomas More FUCKIN'confect BARS ! ``

***

'' Whatcha doin', brother ? '' Milquetoast was completely naked.

'' I could n't sleep. You mind putting on some clothes ? '' Bobby was on the cast watching some
infomercial he had no interest in.

'' Me and Eric were n't disturbing you, were we ? ``

'' No. ``

'' You sure you were n't spying on me again, piffling comrade ? ``

A glob formed in Bobby 's pharynx. He just shake off his head.

'' Tell the truth. I bet when you were in that god-awful desert pulling your pud you were thinking
of big sister, were n't you ? '' pansy aproached him slowly, her D cups high on her pectus, the
freshness of the tv set lighting up her bombastic rap areolas.

'' It 's okay, you piffling perv. I do n't take care. pantywaist will always be here for her little man. ``

She knelt between his thigh. Her fingerbreadth slowly inched their way to his crotch. Bobby looked
anxiously toward the darkness of the hallway.

'' It 's alright. Eric is perfectly to the human beings. '' She reached into his boxers and pulled out his corpse
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 serve my country. ``

'' Bullshit ! You were running away from this. '' She took him fully into her rima oris. It all came back
to him instantly - the wetness, the warmth. Her inviolable tongue swirled around the promontory of his
putz, kneading him like kale, working wickedness back into him.

DO IT NOW, BOBBY !

His hand to her throat caught her by surprisal. The fear in her optic made him harder as he
squeezed. His dick bobbed vigorously as Milquetoast hacked away at his powerful forearm.

'' I 'm not a kid anymore, '' he grunted, lifting her by her kneck until her toes barely touched the
carpet. Her centre bulged and her face turned a mortal pale.

'' I do n't anticipate you to understand, Sissy, '' he hissed. `` I 'll get it quick. But this motherfucka
has got to go ! ``

He brought her down hard to the floor but released his grip. She gasped hard, drawing in as much
air as she could. He could n't finish her. Why was he losing his nerve ? His twitching dick
answered his interrogative sentence. He could reek Milquetoast 's snatch. He wanted Milquetoast 's pussy.

He pulled her to him and entered her roughly causing her to wince in pain. He thought he was
stronger than this. But he was wrong. He was enjoying his babe 's cunt again, even with Eric 's
spermatozoon still sloshing around inside. His sister !

Shame ! That had been Bobby 's gun trigger, weaponizing him, driving him to the desert. account of dead
had been left in his aftermath. Far to a greater extent than Amir.

DO IT NOW, BOBBY !

Sissy 's eyes were wide of the mark in fear as Bobby continued to plow into her. `` It 's approve, Bobby. I did n't
know. '' She did n't have a clue. This was n't even her talking.

'' Shut up motherfucka ! ... I 'm dark Sissy. I Thought I could handle this. His stride picked up as
he thrust and grunted. This should n't feel this good. He was truly sick of !

'' We 'll get you some helper, '' she murmured softly, her vocalization cracking slightly.

'' There is no assistant for us, Sissy. '' His orgasm gripped him like a vice, then shook him like a rag
doll.

'' What the screw ? ! You sick motherfucker ! '' Eric 's sound off caught him just under the Chin. Bobby rolled
from the blow and propped himself up into a stoop. He struggled to stay conscious as Eric
pummeled him.

'' Eric stop ! '' Sissy pleaded, grabbing him from behind. It was all the beguilement Bobby needed.
brawniness memory kicked in. A blow to Eric 's windpipe stunned him, incapacitating him long enough
for the elbow that followed, shattering his nose, sending shards of os into his brain.

'' Why ! '' milksop 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 instinctive reflex. I 'm bad, pansy. '' He honestly was. If he had n't
been so weakly, Eric would consume never witnessed their painful sin.

pansy lept to her fundament and dashed to the kitchen. Was she calling the police ? It was clip to
end this.

'' You 're sorry ? ! '' she shouted hysterically, returning with butcher tongue, her case flush with
tears. `` You twisted piece of shit ! '' she screamed, slashing at him with the knife.

She never had a chance. Bobby had disarmed her and plunged the tongue deep into her lungs before
the jounce registered on her face. He held his handwriting 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 suffer had to suffer like this.

As he squatted over her body and watched her blood pool on the carpet, he could n't help but
admiration, `` Did life drain from this animal at the same charge per unit as it did from his sister ? ``

Bobby bowed his oral sex for a moment out of respect. The real heroes are always in the first moving ridge ;
death is a given. This fauna had sacrificed his life embeding himself in sissy in order to
weaponize him.

That sort of forfeiture had to be respected. It was not for naught. Bobby had become quite an
efficient killer. Many Sir Thomas More would get died by his hand had not the senslessness of Amir 's decease
shocked Bobby into realizing that he and amir were both weapon of the same opposition. He hoped
Sissy 's death would open the eyes of the rest of the mankind. Her autopsy would be this creation 's only
hope. If it does n't expose concrete grounds, the human race is doomed.


We will uproot each early before we even know we 're in a war .