I stood and said, " Friends, I have brought a surprise for you all on this occasion. And I am going to introduce you to my lovely, loving, sexy PERSON...L SLUT SLAVE POOJA! Please welcome her!" everybody was now looking at Pooja and clapped for her. I asked Pooja to come to me in the center of the hall. I took the yellow Dupatta (thin cloth to be worn on Punjabi Dress) and pulled it from her body. "Look at these beautiful breasts of my Slut Pooja. Look how her nipples have become hard, you can. A wave of embarrassmentpassed through me.She took a step towards me, adjusting the device. I shook as she pointedit in my direction. She stopped. She looked between me and the dog andthen down at the device again."Nice try, Elles." She gave a half-hearted smile. "But I respect you toomuch for that. I'm not letting you get anywhere near this thing. You'dmake a grab for it for sure."She wasright. I had planned on trying to grab it before she ever got thechance to fire. I wasn't about to trust for. "It was strange how many of the survivors weren't happy with their lives I thought. They just didn't seem to understand that, if they had banded together, they could have stopped the Triple-A's. I had Able put in the second group. If Carol survived, it would be interesting to see her reaction. It would tell us much about the young man with the funny name.The day went on and Ben and I continued to interrogate the captives. Poppa Jack came in with sandwiches for us and told us that his Aunt Mary. I did suggest a swim and Charlie seeing a solution to his “problem” grabbed the opportunity and when in the water was soon a way out to sea where no doubt he was able to relieve his bursting balls with some discretion. So passed the day and all in all it was a pleasant outing, I meeting some old friends and disappearing into the dunes for my own version of relief with them and grabbing a rare opportunity when Charlie had taken himself off for another swim alone. After a relatively hurried but.