“Don’t worry about this Nahir Abdullah, he will be taken care of, I promise you.”“Thank you...” Margarete said as she started to break down ...nd cry.A few minutes later, the team had all the women in the vehicles and were on their way to the local hospital. Denise had talked to a contact she had in Interpol and he was VERY interested in what Denise was telling him. They had dispatched a team to meet them at the hospital and would take care of the women from there. David handed over copies of. Finally, I slammed into her one last time straining to push in as deeply as possible and could feel her wanting me inside her and trying to draw my entire body into her as we spasmed together with our orgasms. We fell to our sides with her bottom still impaled by my cock. I could feel her joy and release as she could feel my joy in her body. We went back to sleep and didn’t awaken until our normal time to rise.We went into the bathroom and showered together enjoying the feeling of our bodies. I even said they could bring their weapons to the camp where the meetings were held but had to turn them in, so their weapons did not do the talking if they were at a loss for words.On Saturday night I turned the tables and had the government demand answers why many acts of vandalism, mayhem and murder had taken place. Here I had to enforce the rules like I did the day before but more stringently. The revolutionaries had not been prepared to be on the receiving end.We broke for church on Sunday. In one day, I saw him fucking our night shift boss, having another nurse give him head. He was touching some of the residents inappropriately. However, the patients all were enjoying it. Nobody seemed to tell him to stop. I just didn't understand how this doctor was getting away with all of this stuff. For some reason, I was the only person who seemed to see any of it.All of the nurses and aides were all in love with Dr. Jones. Everybody flirted with him and the prettier nurses had naughty fun.