The men finished their tea and stepped out for a smoke. I sprawled on the hemp cot with a magazine, waiting for Kumar to come back.“Sandhya,” Kuma... said softly as he returned.I was lying on the bed now on my side, my head propped in my hand, my elbow bent, leafing through a cheap magazine. My sari had slipped into the crook of my arm. In the heat, two or three of the buttons down the front of my tight blouse were open and my breasts strained at the cloth, showing a lot of my deep cleavage and. God."While the cloud-nin was lost in thought, the dumb blonde had dropped her knees into the dirt and lowered his shinobi pants, uncovering his hanging bitch-splitter that stopped right above her belly button.As soon as his pants came down, Ino was greeted with a god awful stench that stung her nostrils and almost made her gag. The smell was almost as thick as the dark cock waving in front of her.The heat being emitted from the schlong only made the vile odor stronger as she was forced to take. She certainly was beautiful with nice sized breasts, a small waist, and ample hips. The only thing missing was that she wasn't wearing high heeled shoes. Bret thought that would be too much to ask for, but it was something he would keep in the back of his mind.Nothing was said as Maria went about her business. Bret would watch her and she would blush when she would glance at Bret and see him watching her. It made for a very interesting way to spend an afternoon.When she was done cleaning the. ”Mark sighed. “So this really is a prison?”“You think so?” askFatima. “My impression was one of giving the different Party groups some breathing time to get their bearings before they would have to interact with the other teams. I think having multiple teams like this increases the chances of our species’ survival immensely.” She paused for a moment and added, “Mark, how difficult would it be to make a hot air balloon and travel above the walls?”Hannah turned and looked atFatima. “We have lots.