To sell the dates, apricots and henna the grew in the big oasis. And the trade in his famous camels that he raised. His caravan was on its way back to...their oasis after a successful trip to the coast. They had sold their local products and stocked up on things the locals would want to buy. So far all was well. This morning they left the Mosquito oasis with his old caldera and lakes after having spent a few days there so their camels could rest and drink and so could they. After half an hour. They saw broken walls and doors,some broken office furniture, and the rubble of a collapsed ceiling.Not far from them were two people fighting hand-to-hand. Both weremasked, but one was in a Patrol uniform and the other was in some kindof light armor; she changed the armored one. That person faltered fora moment; the person in the Patrol uniform delivered a powerful blowto the other's forehead and knocked him, or her, down."Come on," Zach said, and pulled Nat away from those two, through agap. As my son went to take a shower, I saw from the slits in the door that Anika had dropped her saree on the floor. I wanted to leave the house but I was stuck like a magnet to the door!My daughter-in-law’s long slender legs were perfectly waxed. She took off everything on her body including her underwear.Anika’s pussy was like a thin line made with a razor blade, her cunt area must have been shaved a few days ago. There was some stubble growing out there and a neatly shaped landing strip of thick. Lately, Sam had spent most of her time in her head, and had started to slack off in her classes, wondering if any of it really mattered. Even her favourite class, Mass Media, had lost a lot of its luster from her depression."Yeah… I guess." You can, Sam. We're friends, and we are sharing a room. The least we can do is share our feelings." I feel like you already spend wayyy too much time sharing those feelings with Noelle, Cat…"The petite redhead giggled, and climbed off her bed and plopped.