Chapter 64

Tuesday, October 14, 2014
Headquarters of the Army of Western Oregon
Walla Walla, Washington

“So, our forces have taken Martin Stadium in Pullman, Washington, sir. Virtually all of the students and faculty left in the city have surrendered and/or converted to us with relative ease, but a sizable chunk of the populace is heavily armed and holding out on the main campus of Washington State University as well as Pullman High School. We have all of the city save for that final holdout. This offensive has moved like lightning,” Aengus briefed me now as to the latest news from the front.

“Some good news, then,” I chuckled grimly, despite my displeasure at the toughness of Pullman as a nut to crack.

True, large parts of this latest operation had gone very well, with much of the Spokane-led coalition in eastern Washington being rolled and mopped up with remarkable speed. In just a fortnight since Hermiston fell and we broke out from Kennewick, we had overrun Walla Walla, Cheney, and several other cities and towns in that part of the former state. Yet Pullman had been pulling teeth in the past forty-eight hours, the local resistance being much stronger than previously, perhaps due to the desperation of a cornered enemy running out of places to go.

“Overall, not bad at all, my dear stepfather. It can’t all go perfectly,” Nydia reminded me with a steamy kiss while standing at the operations map with nothing on but her thigh-high boots.

“Yes, that’s true ... I do get impatient at times, at least partly because so many are dying for a bad cause. All of those people who won’t get to live in the new world that we’re building, all because they’re fighting to prevent it happening in the first place. In vain, I might add. Lately, I’ve been a grouch about it and I haven’t meant to be. Can you forgive your other old man as well as you do your Daddy?” I asked Nydia while rubbing her delectable naked ass.

‘Well, duh, because, remember, papi, that you’re Daddy, too! I love fucking both of my old men ... and I love fucking Mama, too! Or Mom, or mami, or Mommy, or whatever she wants to be called lately. I especially love rimming her!” Nydia broke the ice and lightened the mood a bit by running her tongue along her lips to recall the times that she had licked her mother’s culo.

“That you do ... no complaints there. You’re quite the booty-licker, no doubt of that. Now, as to business, how many Undead Guard could you lead for a surprise assault to break the enemy’s spirit? If we could cut off Pullman High School from everything else and force the foe to make their last-ditch stand there, that would be a death-trap and some might well prefer surrender to needless slaughter, I hope. The sooner we crush them for good, the better. Then we can focus on the final drive on Spokane,” I insisted, making Nydia whistle at this prospect.

“You want me to wear the laurels of this victory, do you? You want me, your stepdaughter, your little miss priss in boots, the girl that you broke and made your bitch the first time you sodomized me, you want me to save the day for you? Sweet! I’m gonna love this, but fair warning, I’ll piss on the enemy slain, just because I can!” Nydia giggled as she saluted me and sashayed sassily in anticipation of her triumph, blowing kisses at me on the way out.

“Someone counts this as her early Christmas present, I think. She loves it! You can just tell! What about Spokane itself?. Plan to take the glory from that field yourself? Take personal command of your troops?” Cherry asked me as she held my hand, my first wife and one of my favorites by far.