The magazine drops from my hand and smacks to the floor, the dress following it, and the hand grips my breast and starts to squeeze and caress it.She ...queezes harder, and I hoarsely moan my lust to her. Just then I hear a second voice. Panic grips me, I must have missed the entrance door opening. "Such a sweet pussy," the new voice whispers, "and so wet. Is she your girlfriend?" Oh god, I want to die even more now, I want to disappear into thin air, anything, but I want away from here fast.My. “Fuck you!” She ran around her car, forgetting her clothes, and jumped in behind the driver’s seat.I chuckled as Mithila started her car and peeled away, tires screeching. I pictured the sight of naked little cum-covered Mithila driving home. I wondered if she would get pulled over. I imagined the smear of blood and semen she would leave on her driver’s seat.I found my pants, took out a cigarette, lit up. I breathed out a cloud of smoke with a sigh as I leaned back against my car. I felt more. I smell like a cess pit," said the one who wasn't Tracy."No, get your coffee and then you can have a nice walk in the sunshine and clear your heads while you walk home. You can clean yourselves up there."Tracy said, "You're just the subby maid, I'll ask your boss about the shower if it's OK with you."Babs reached in her pocket and pulled out 2 photos, and selecting one, she passed it to Tracy. "Perhaps your mum and dad would like to see this, or I've got lots of others. Or perhaps you want that. The enemy mounts a heavy counter attack. The fourteen remaining Guards stay with their King to pour a heavy fire into the enemy force until their position is overrun and they’re killed. Forty-four Guards dead, all of the enemy heavy weapons destroyed, and over five hundred casualties inflicted in another few minutes of intense fighting. Yet the enemy troops still pour over the hills like a swarm of locusts, they seem endless while they flow over the hill in large numbers.Seeing the attack on.