“Oh my God, fucking hell, yesssssssssss, oh, yesssssssssss, I panted, coming again.”He fucked me, gradually getting faster, and harder. He was lik... a steam train pounding in and out of me. Almost out, then all the way back in, over and over again. I’d never, and I mean never, experienced anything like it in my life. I gripped his cock with my cunt muscles, revealing in the feel of the steel like cock inside me. My nails dug into his back, racking them down, I lifted the top half of my body. Since women make just as good a guerrilla fighter as a man, sometimes better, I thought that I might have several recruits staring me in the face. I asked Hasup to make note of the ones that she thought would make good recruits; I would talk to them about the possibility later.That evening, the mourning ritual for the dead children was winding down. The headman came to me, along with several of the other men from the village. They thanked me for saving them from the raiders, and I tried to be. Pranav: Ha.. ha.. ha! You are a cunning rascal, Soniya.I winked and said: “Obviously sir, I accept who I am.”He produced a folder, gave it to me, and said: “Just show that in this project as well”.I took the folder from him and went over some papers and a photograph of a dead man with a gunshot mark on his forehead and then closed the folder and said: “Hmmmm!”Pranav: What do you mean.. hmmm? Go through the documents as well.I got up from my chair, opened my coat button, and sat on the table. With the bottle in my pocket I walked home and there it stayed for the rest of the week for I didn't have the nerve to use them. Then Ted rang me on Friday night."Did you get them?" he asked."Yeah," I admitted."Well how did it go?" he asked."Haven't used them yet," I admitted."For fuck sake," he said, "give her one now and I'll be over to hold your hand." Right I will and thanks," I said.I made her tea and put one crushed pill into it; it was nine o'clock in the evening.At half nine Ted turned.