My body was generally soft because I never played sports only a bit of volleyball and some running laps. So then the day finally came. I was very nerv...us when I got there. Tahmed said sorry yaar and I already drank most of the liquor.But he had a joint instead. We smoked some in his bathroom and he asked me to blow it out the window so his room wasn’t going to stink after smoking I was feeling relaxed and a little more willing to be open but not horny yet. He then asked me if I would do him a. I found out that Nimule had grown from a thousand to five thousand refugees in a matter of weeks at the height of the fighting in South Sudan. The lull in fighting had encouraged some to go home and the camp was now down to three thousand.Those three thousand were the weakest, unable to travel from starvation or sickness or they realized that the war was far from over and there was nothing to go back to.I found out that the South African well company that put in the well at Nimule had been. I told it was buisy all the time but I told them it was like rush hour friday and saturday nights but even at week days there was something going on in town . I also told them there was a big tv station the and they did stuff for all of the country , adding that there was some loveis around and they loved to brag to people they were in show buisiness . The said it sounded like there , some people thought that because the were big in enterainent they could get enithing they wanted without. She wanted some cock -- which she knew she could get just by going back to the mansion.But she could also get it from these three."Hey guys," she smiled, walking up to their table. Since her jacket was off, her breasts were nicely displayed and the small, firm mounds certainly had their attention."Uh ... Hi," said one of them startled. "Can we help you?" Mmmm," she purred, knowing that the tone of her voice had their cocks hardening. "Maaaybe."Even before she'd become a Priestess, Karen had.