Hope you are well dear. Talk to you soon. Xoxo..." I read the second email. "Hey it's after 1:00 where are you at? Haven't heard from you since mid-da... yesterday. Are you mad at me or something? Please let me know... Xo. G" The final one read... "Jayna I'm worried about you. It's almost midnight. Have never gone this long without you. I'm praying you are safe. That perhaps I'm worried over nothing. I miss you. Please contact me baby". I breathed a heavy sigh. Gavin I thought, a man I have been. I must've had a similar effect on her, because she started to squeal gently and got considerably more wet very quickly. Concerned that somebody might notice us, I made her step out of her panties and stuffed them into her mouth, so she had something to bite on and moan into that would muffle the noise, while my fingers rubbed between her legs, caressing her clit and labia. The thought of her sucking on her own pussy slime made me even more hot and agressive, and so I finally went back down on. ." and let the door shut behind her.I then produced another bill from my wallet, waited a few seconds and inserted it. Nothing. The bill spit back out. I tried again. Still nothing. A third time. Nothing. Frowning I got the clerk's attention."It's not working." Oh, it gets stubborn sometimes, give it a few seconds and try again." Okay, thanks."I did as he suggested a few more times, nothing at all. I looked back over and he was watching something on an old black and white mini-TV, I couldn't. We had way, way too many red banners. We had sixteen documented firing squads backed by photographic evidence and testimony. I am disappointed to say that they were all gut shot, but admit I would have done the same, seeing the condition of the girls and knowing that minimum care could have been provided. Ten of those shot were women.What do you do with almost 180 displaced teenagers under martial law? Simple! Conscript them! We used the high school as barracks and cafeteria as mess hall..