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With forty thousand men under his command, Rashid knew he would have to be sparing in his use of Diana. He had selected the company commanders, senior NCOs, and battalion commanders of one brigade, some 34 men in all, to take part in his test of her usefulness in raising morale. The unit was from his best division, the 5th Mechanized Division, and had been selected to lead the planned offensive Saddam had ordered. It had also suffered heavily from American airpower. Rashid was certain that allowing them to use and abuse Diana would help them win back some of the confidence they had lost under the relentless air attacks. But with only 5 days until the planned attack at Khafji, he had to act fast. He found the men drawn up in formation at the oil derrick he had designated. Since the Americans would never bomb Kuwait's precious oil wells, he knew that he could count on not being interrupted here. General Rashid ordered his driver to pull in front of the formation and park. He enjoyed the sight of the men's confusion as they first saw the figure on the front of his vehicle and then realized that it was a woman. They had been without women in the desert for almost six months now. The formation wavered for a moment but discipline held. He was satisfied that he had their attention. |
Climbing onto the hood of the land rover, the General launched
into his speech. He spoke of the imperialists threatening the
Dar el Saddam, the House of Saddam, and about the coming opportunity
to strike a blow for their great leader. He appealed to their
male pride, telling them that the Americans depended on women
like this one to do their fighting. Rashid thought that he had
never seen an audience so spell bound by one of his speeches.
Of course, the men were mesmerized by Diana rather than the General.
There she hung on the bumper of his car, not 15 feet away from
the front rank, with her breasts exposed. Even her cunt, its covering
hair shaven, was clearly visible to the hungry stares of the men.
Despite in her battered state, Diana could sense the lust radiating
from these men; it was as real to her as the heat radiating from
the hood of the land rover. As the General's speech turned to
the death brought by Americans and their bombers, and the men
began to understand the significance of the uniform Diana was
wearing; an ominous hatred came into the men's eyes. Each had
lost men, if not friends, to the hated bombers. They had felt
the frustration of suffering attack without being able to fight
back. Now the General was offering them a target for their anger.
In response the men began to cheer in earnest, firing their weapons
into the air and screaming victory chants.