”“They have food in the roach pit!” Cooler cried, quite exasperated. “It’s free food! Why do you insist on preparing food in the medical cli...ic? I don’t understand.”“The groundie’s food is better than the food in the pit,” Bong explained. “A lot better.”Cooler still did not understand. To a spacie, the very idea that food from one source could be better than food from another source was foreign—at least until the spacie tried the food from the better source, which, in the case of Cooler, he. Tom was the first to come injecting her tight arse with his second load of the night. He pulled out as Ben paused, his cock planted deep into her womb as he waited for one of the nameless men to work his cock into Alice’s vacant shit hole.As soon as the next man was in, Ben renewed his pounding with some extra urgency feeling his cum building up at the base of his cock.Alice was also building up to yet another climax as Ben trembled and dumped his seed deep in her. This was enough to take Alice. I lay in the dark waiting, glad that Namono was away with her family, knowing that there was nothing to be done but wait. The chaos moved along the street, punctuated now by screams, the occasional burst of gunfire, the flashes of torches and storm lamps ... more cries.My own door was not locked but they smashed it with a rifle butt anyway, four of them storming into the single room with AKs at the hip, one sweeping everything off the table, stamping on anything that would break, the others. A resolution made, I returned to my study group ready to focus and review for the exam. The guys noticed the change and we completed our review at 12:45am. When I went to my room, I found Angie asleep on the couch. I wasn’t sure what to do, but decided she’d need to go back to her room no matter what, so I gently shook her shoulder. She woke up, sat up, and stretched.“Sorry,” she said. “I guess I fell asleep.”“It’s late. Shall we do abbreviated prayers and get to bed?”“Sure.”We did a short.