The ceiling was sculpted plaster, the walls were covered with tapestries, and the floor was covered with a multitude of rugs. The one discordant note ...as that, at each of the 4 corners of the room, there stood a giant of a Chinese man armed with an AK 47-type assault rifle.Sharky almost minced his way across the floor to a particular rug and prostrated himself before the man on the throne. "Rise, Mr. Sharky, and tell me why you wanted to speak to me in person. After all, you know my feelings. Shavala had left the camp while it was still dark out. When the whole group had still been together, there were enough people that she no longer needed to keep a watch shift during the night, giving her more time for her hunting and foraging duties. Even after the groups had split up, Corec had suggested that she continue the practice. Shavala appreciated the gesture—hunting and foraging both took longer here where she was less familiar with the wildlife.She’d found fresh deer tracks by. My cock continued to throb and ooze my creamy semen deep into her as her gripping ass massaged and coaxed every last drop out of me. I finally almost collapsed on top of her and the weight of my body pressed her down flat onto the bed. Her head turned to the side and I could see her gasping for air as she lay with her eyes closed as she trembled beneath me."Are you okay, Awn?" I whispered softly into her ear as I lay on her back. She lay quietly with her eyes closed and her hair swirling about. “Good.” She stopped the engine, which got me back into the present and made me notice that we were parked in the far corner of a parking lot in front of a building, old and square, much like a vacated factory building. Two spots shone against the grey wall next to an iron door, but that was the only light. “What is this place?” I inquired. “What is this place, what?” Oh shit. That addressing her correctly thing was going to be my downfall. “What is this place, Ma’am?” “You’ll see.” She grabbed.