I ran to the bathroom, cleaned up, after coming back while putting my clothes on, I asked him “what was the problem with your bed anyway?”We both ...aughed loud as his answer came “nothing at all, the bed proved to be perfect, I just seemed not to know how to use it correct” As I was ready to leave, he hugged and kissed me again on the lips and slipped something in my pocket, I knew it was money, I tried to act like I was refusing, he smiled saying, “these are your tips, but do you promise to. Ek hafta vha kaise bit gya pta bhi nhi chala mere jane ka waqt aagya tha sab bade dukhi the mere jane se sab kehne lage yahi reh jao maine kha mai aata jata rahunga.mera bhi vha se jane ka dil nhi tha Shabina ko chod kr jane ka. Main shehar mai shift ho gya ek din mai offc se ghr ja rha tha or jaise he shehar mai bus stop pe meri nazar padi vha shabina bus ka intzar kr rahi thi mai apni bike roki or.You turn maar k bus stop pe Shabina k pass gya or puch Shabina tum yha kaise vo ghabra gayi or. Keep in mind Amy Jo in only 5'2 tall. I slid my hand down the front of her shorts and under her panties. I started to run my hand between her legs and felt her short picky pubic hairs brushing my hand. I was also running my finger over her crack as she started to get wet. I told her to take her shorts and her panties off... which she did.I laid down on the floor facing up.Amy Jo then got on top of my and sat on my face with her knees on the floor and her thighs at the sides of my head. (close. The silly shot-gun slid off my shoulder and I was unarmed once again. The odds were so great that I didn’t think it made much of a difference. The last thing I saw was a pair of young female recruits being gagged and hog-tied in the middle of the parade ground and I knew this was raid to find fresh female flesh for the enemy propaganda pipe-line. In my mind, it was a fate far worse than death, but I knew I would accept it rather than end it all like a sheep for the slaughter.Things quieted down.