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From now on you are second squad’s medic. Fourth Squad doesn’t need another medic, second squad does.” “What about my transfer papers that say I was placed in squad four? I don’t want the Colonel to think….” Klaus cut him amateur off. “Talk to your squad leader when you get there; Unteroffizier Steiner. He will tell the Colonel for you. He has been sick so it wouldn’t be expected for him to know the medic you are replacing was wounded.” “You got it.” The Medic said as Klaus turned and began walking back towards the front, motioning for them to follow. As Klaus and the new replacements began walking back towards the front line, the new medic would catch up to him and ask. “Hey, Klaus. What happened to the medic that I am replacing? You said he was wounded, shouldn’t he be returning at some point?” “Not his kind of wounded. He indian got both his legs blown away. Stepped on a mine as we started getting pushed away from Moscow. That's how it is here. Do anything at the wrong time in the wrong place and it is some partisian’s lucky day.” “Did they ever get the person who did it?” The medic asked as several of the other replacements caught up and began listening in. “No...but they got somebody.” “What do you mean?” One of the Grenadiers asked. “A squad from Company B saw what happened and went into the farmhouse that the field the mine went off in belonged to. Found the males of the household and made them walk the field. Turns out there was more than one mine out there.” “Jesus Christ, didn’t anyone try to stop them? The squad from Company B?” One of the Grenadiers who had been listening asked. Klaus shook his head and said. “One thing you men will learn out here is that what we do here… it brings out the worst of us…. all of us, German, Russian...it brings out the worst. The things we thought we would be doing here while we were back home in Deutschland become fairy tales. Plus I did not have the ability to stop the squad from B. I was equal in rank with the leader of that squad.” For a few minutes there was silence as the replacements wondered to themselves if they would experience this change for the worse that Klaus had told them about, until one of the Grenadiers broke the silence, asking. “So Klaus. How long have you been with the eighteenth?” “Sense France. I got to the division right in January of forty and have been with it sense.” He replied. “So for three and a halfish years you have been with the division? Have you ever gotten hit?” “Once in France,” Klaus Replied as he pointed a finger to his thigh. “French bullet right here, I got lucky, it missed the bone. I gave her a half-smile and a slow nod in response, watching her grow pale. “It’s ok sweetie,” I said in a subtle tone, “Consider this your first lesson in submission…” “We figured as much. Dora can see his teeth smiling. Is that krampkeper file ready for review yet?" After perhaps 20 minutes they were through and their cart was weighed down with all sorts of random food, clothing, blankets, even a leather breastplate. He opened the front door without knocking, knowing it wasn’t necessary. “You’re serious aren’t you?” You have changed my life. Master do I have permission to make breakfast for you? amateur At precisely five in the morning, Erin awoke to her phone vibrating. “You’re making it very hard to concentrate here. I can assure you I don't care how you do it because..." If I wasn't on the pill I'm sure you would have made a baby. When she comes in I get up and go over and give her a hug and a kiss. I just happen to know where one is. You are a doctor, after all, so I don't see the big deal, and it's the best way I know to show you why I'm going to all this trouble." At this rate it would take years on the road before she got enough weapon training to match what even a noble lady got during her upraising. You’re sucking sperm out of your mother’s asshole, I said frankly, feeling the breadth of the memory; tasting the memory of her mother’s ass on my tongue, feeling the memory of her mother’s fingers in my body, feeling Justina’s past indian arousal, her present annoyance, and my own disgust mix into a concoction of volatile emotion, and it feels like you both really enjoyed the experience. Arthur was a perfect gentleman” Mona said.