..recently i was in vegas. i was traveling w/others & didn't have much privacy (not enough to get my gyrl on & go looking for trouble:) but i did have...time to stroll the strip where, of course, i met a hooker. she couldn't believe that i was roxxanna & i had to show her pics. she couldn't believe i was half girl & i made her feel up my tits... pinch my nipples... grab a handful of my ass... i mean... she was a hooker, but i'm different... i'm also a whore... i knew how to turn her on. most. They need to get dirty and this is the quickest way I can think of. They will see a lot worse once we start into that camp, I guarantee it. They will not only have to shoot but be shot at and some of the shooters will be women. If they can't handle a little blood and guts, then they will all die the first fifteen minutes. This is not a suggestion but an order, Charlie. When your guys get them all bagged, take them to Nellis. I will make all the arrangements for them to drop the bags off. Now. Room wasn’t a strong enough word. Chamber? Whatever it was, it was massive, and it was inhuman. A hundred feet wide, but a hundred feet tall as well. The ribs were gone, and instead, giant pillars of bone lined the walls of the more square room, compared to the round tunnel they’d emerged from. The source of the amber light was clear now. Dangling amber crystals attached to ropes hung from the flesh ceiling, and they glowed.No, wait, not ropes. Chains. The chains, dangling, swayed gently,. Now.I rolled over. I looked into his face. He was placid, undisturbed. I tried to hide what I was sure was a terrified look on my face, closing my eyes to make this all go away. He covered my groin with a small towel. What a lovely gesture of modesty. That wouldn’t fool anybody. Then he began to rub the warm oil onto my shoulders and neck. And then circled the breasts. “So how did you decide to get a massage today, when you’ve only had one in your life?” he asked.Was he going to make.