Chapter 75

1500 hours, local time
Tuesday, 8 July, 2014
The War Room, City Hall,
Roanoke, Virginia

“The latest reports indicate that the ASF has been pushed entirely out of Louisa County. This exposes and threatens Nazi forces in Fluvanna and Goochland counties, here and here. Eckart is rapidly seeing his ‘Brown Belt’ grow thinner and more perilous by the day. It extends from Prince George County, includes part of Dinwiddie County, all of Amelia and Nottoway counties, runs through Prince Edward, Appomattox, Campbell, Bedford, and part of Roanoke counties, of course. Every day threatens his remaining hold on any part of eastern Roanoke County as well.

“I still don’t understand why he didn’t attack Roanoke before anything else. Why attack everyone else first? We were a lot weaker back then, you know. He could have easily taken the place. It is mind-boggling to consider, but there must have been divine intervention. Some kind of miracle, you know,” I commented as we looked at the increasingly frail position in which the self-appointed Fuhrer found himself, with Adolfsville/Salem isolated from the rest of his territory.

“He’s in a very unenviable situation, of course. Each day, even each hour, despite his ‘stand or die’ orders to his troops, and despite his men knowing that they won’t be spared, more of his new defensive line, the Beauregard Line, is weakened. Surely, we’re taking losses, but we can actually replace our losses easier than they.

“That’s part of the consequence of their rather ‘hollowed-out’ state. They don’t have a civilian population base from which to draw more manpower. Oh, sure they have some women, especially in Richmond and places like that, but nothing like a civil society or a community as we think of it. They’re too busy killing to do anything else, build anything else, etc.,” Austin replied, even as we reviewed the map a little closer.

“Luckily, we have you and Davis and the whole municipal government for that. Though you certainly have a vital role in the war effort as well. We have much work to do in general, and you handling your end has been a real boon to the community. Of course, I don’t just mean at work or in the office. Or in this war room. For one thing, you’ve been very instrumental in carrying out the rationing policy and program among the civilians,” I responded, even as I noticed him still standing a bit on the limp side.

Well, he had been fucked pretty hard in the ass by Reggie Campbell earlier, during the lunch break, between noon and one pm. He didn’t mind it. In fact, he was very much in favor of it. Still, it gave him a rather sore rump and everyone could tell that he wouldn’t be sitting down just yet. The fact that he allowed Reggie’s cum to dry in his butthole was rather revealing as well, as was the way that Mindy and her daughters winked at him when they noticed. They had just been fucked by Angus and Fergus themselves, and Austin winked back as he could tell that these men left creampies behind, too.

Well, they were among the spouses now, weren’t they, though not divorced from those of us in my household, either. It was an interesting overlap, of course, though I tried to focus on work. Still, with my departure just days away, and with the desire to spend as much time with my friends and lovers as I could before that point, well ... You get the idea.

I would seriously miss the lot of them. I had truly become intimate with them in every sense of the word and I would be hard-pressed to find people who treated me with that kind of adoration and affection. To be fair, I had, in several cases, but these were unusual circumstances. I doubted that what I would find in my journey westward would be half as beneficial to everyone. Things were likely to be downright hostile at times, even, as were people.