Eventually, the General called a halt. Each man had taken Diana at least one; some had used her three times. The men's mood was as jubilant as if they had won a great victory on the battlefield. Rashid was cheered wildly when he promised them more American women soldiers after the great victory they would win at Khafji. As the men were marched away, the General walked over to where Diana was still lying draped over the metal drum. One of his bodyguards was examining the woman's still body. Rashid was fascinated to see that Diana's cunt lips and asshole both were still distended. They were so open that he could actually see the interior linings and the pools of cum still inside the woman's vagina and colon. Her body was covered in his men's cum. It had dried in layers over her skin at her sex, upper legs, and face. It had even flowed as far as onto her red, raw breasts. General Rashid thought that he had never seen a more desirable looking woman in his life.

"Is she alive?" he ask his bodyguard.

"Yes Sir, she still breathes though I do not see how she could have survived this."