With the worst of the storm damage having been cleared, the local police are having a purge on homeless people living anywhere within the town limits....I’ve had a run-in with them twice in the last three days, and now they’ve threatened to impound my car if I don’t find other accommodation by Saturday.Monique gives me instructions for when and how I’m to report for work. The location of La Chatte Heureuse is so remote that they operate their own shuttle bus service between the nearest towns and. . RamadiThe driver called back to me, "You two are Marines, correct?"I replied, "Damn straight! I'm Sgt. Jack Reynolds, your gunner is Banzai Ben and Captain M is our wounded."The driver laughed and said, "Shit! That explains a hell of a lot and also makes my job easier."I had to ask, "What the hell does that mean?"He continued with a chuckle, "You guys are legendary. Everyone heard you two were coming, even the fucking towelheads – hell, they already put a price on your heads. And it makes my. ”All sense of hesitation evaporated and Dara submitted to her craving for her son’s cock. Damian stroked his fingertips through Dara’s hair and then slid his fingers along her cheek to her chin. He drew his thumb across her lower lip and gently pulled her mouth open — a move intended to both grant permission and also convey a command. With his other hand, Damian gripped his penis and stroked it along her lips, and then against her cheek, and back across her lips. As Damian’s cock dangled and. I politely asked her, ‘Is my prescience at this time of the day bothering you Mala?, she looked at the clock, it was almost 2 A.M. Mala replied: “I am too old for love, Karthik”.She burst into tears, I moved my body forward to prevent her from falling into the floor, I tried to comfort her in my shoulders. That night was a disaster, I had to leave for an out of the station project the next day, I didn’t have the courage to address her and I knew Mala well, if she wanted me to know anything she.