Devastation. Newham was destroyed, it's buildings razed to the ground, the ruins still smouldering. I had expected a bad fire, maybe several buildings...burnt down, with people already clearing away the damage. But the only bodies I saw were strewn across the ground.As the smell of blood, smoke, piss and fear blew across the wind over us, we looked for movement.'Fuck... ' Jessie whispered, her voice almost breaking and about to cry.My eyes watering slightly, I could only compare the sight to the. She considered drugs to be a fool's game. She wasn't turning tricks to support her kids because she didn't have any. Neither did she have some deadbeat man she had to work to support, or an abusive and demanding pimp to send her out to earn cash for. Why did she do it then? Why did she degrade and humiliate herself by becoming a common street whore? Well the answer wasn't all that complicated. Vivian loved sex and what's more, she liked it hard and dirty and rough. She wasn't a masochist, but. Your black shoes had the same sheen and you commanded your space, respect, and all without a power tie. You are one of few men I’ve seen in my adult life that did not require a tie for show of strength or power in the business world. You naturally commanded attention. You have your dark hair sleeked back to match your command. Your beard is fully grown but meticulously groomed and you have the most beautiful full set of lips I’d ever seen on a man. Hmmm, it made my mind wander for a brief. ” So, Mikey used his hands and wrapped his fingers around Ranger Harris’ cock and worked them up and down along with his mouth. Ranger Harris took the boy’s head and kept pushing it down and then releasing it and ever so often he’d hold it down and push as much as he could, making Mikey gag some. “Relax the throat, boy and take it in.” Mikey wasn’t relaxing his throat though and Ranger Harris whapped the boy on the head “Relax the fucking throat, boy!” Mikey then whimpered and started.