“It was cold on the plane but it’s plenty warm here,” she said while holding her T-shirt down with one hand and pulling the top off with the oth...r. “Let’s go see if my bag made it from Los Angeles.”“Los Angeles? I thought you left from San Diego.”“Yeah. There’s no direct flight. I was not happy spending four hours at LAX.” It turned out that her bag came off the plane with the others and I rolled it behind me while refusing to let go of her hand as we walked out to the truck.I tossed her bag in. Her mother doesn’t bother it. One day while we are studying we came on the topic sex and she also interested to talk it. After sometimes I asked her to show her secret areas especially pussy first she didn’t agree it as her mother don’t sleep yet after 10 pm her mother felt sleep again I compelled her to show the boobs and pussy.she agreed and tell she don’t remove the bra and panties I agreed.She is wearing shirt and skirt she unbuttoned top and lean forward now I can see her big boobs clearly. .”“You already have a wife,” another man growled. “We are not followers of the Tyrants. Keep your thoughts pure, brother.”“I try, but a woman that beautiful...”I shuddered. They would...force me. How disgusting. “Please, come,” I whispered. It had to be midnight by now.The soldiers drew closer to the crossroads. What if they found my box? Would it the stop the ritual?Another explosion rocked the night.“Damn, that was a big one,” chuckled a soldier. “These Glassnerian's are putting up a fight.. "You are beautiful even at a distance, but how many American women can ride a camel with such skill. You must have our blood in your veins."I giggled. "You're right about the camel," I allowed, "but this is my first trip to the desert. I know camels from home; my father worked in a zoo." A desert blossom may only bloom in the desert," Sallah said with a tone that suggested he was quoting some ancient wisdom. "So you are more beautiful here than anywhere else maybe."It doesn't take much of.