Next morning I waited for Kammo. Moment she entered my room for sweeping I hugged her. I pulled out cock and gave it in her hand.“kutia, ab iss lund...ko bardasst nahi ho raha hai….chodne do…”She fisted cock and said that once mother goes for bath she will come to me.“raja, iss kutia ko bhee tera ye lund bahut pasand aa gaya hai….aaj bur mey pel..”Telling this she completed work and went out. I kept waiting and after about half an hour she entered into my room. She laid on bed and said,“raja,. He dropped his pants, reached behind and pulled out the butt plug. It sounded like a huge wet fart as everything came out of his ass. He dropped the plug into the waste can near the stool and covered it up with the paper in there. He wiped himself clean and looking at the paper he did see a light tan color, but not anywhere near as bad had he thought he would see.He flushed the stool and quickly got on the bed on his back. Linda had her dress off and was waiting for him. Once he'd laid down,. From the northern border comes the mujahadeen troops that trickles into the Ar’raq causing chaos, mayhem, and suffering for the new democratic government of the country. Major Kalandro Digma knows that the people paying him are the people of that same government, an experimental government for democracy and freedom that rises out of the shadows of tyranny and oppression, the battalion that he commands are a tool, a tool to defend that experiment, to defend and give it time to bear fruit. His. Still, I really don't think container barracks are going to be much better than tents. What do you think Emma?"Emma sipped her coffee for a minute and then answered."It's feasible," Emma declared, "so long as our 'benefactors' are willing to provide them. So far, they've taken back every container that they've sent us except for five - the terminal unit, the bath unit, the kitchen unit, the water pumping and treatment unit, and the medical unit. Other than those five, every time we've emptied a.