Sandy or dark hair – I didn't look under his wet suit hood, but I think it was sandy. He was not visibly Hispanic."I gave him a shot from the dart g...n – in his back. I didn't want him waking up while I was trying to save his life."I was almost done when I heard the pop of a silenced gun and heard a round hit the tree a few inches above my head. An electronic male voice said it could aim a bit lower, and kill me. I said I was trying to save this man's life, and should I continue? The voice said. The borsin stutter-stepped forward as if it was trying to gain more urgent penetration. The sharp, abrupt movements jolted her inside, her legs stiffening in response which pushed her along the cock only to move back down it with violent impact into the top of vagina. She orgasmed, again. Never having completely receded from the previous one, this orgasm seemed to take her higher. Her entire body shook violently and she struggled to hold onto the ropes and keep her feet firmly planted against. I am resting at home. How is the wedding there?Dipali: Ohh, you did not go as well? I am here, at home too. Did you have lunch?Me: No, I was about to order now.To this, my sexy neighbour said that her mom had cooked for her and she was about to have it. She invited me over for lunch instead of ordering online.I went to her door and knocked on it. She opened the door. She was wearing a tight grey-colored full sleeved t-shirt of woolen material and black jeans below that. Her boobs were stuck to. If not for your own sake, then maybe for the survivors.”Slowly, like dragging a millstone behind himself, Rhys came to his knees. “Maybe they are in the shrine,” he said, his voice dull, leaden. Lishaka clawed at Hilgrun’s hand.“This way.” Dragging his feet through the mud, Rhys stumbled towards a small building a little ways off, on the other side of the village green. Even from across the field, Hilgrun could see the door hanging askew on half a hinge.Together with Rhys, Lishaka and Hilgrun.