" Her jeans were already unzipped. I took hold of the waist and worked them down to her ankles, jointly with her cotton panties.“See how wet my puss... is right now, babe…” Ana hissed over her shoulder.She was right. Fooling around in public was always a nice turn on for her. Her pussy lips looked swollen and glistening in the afternoon light. Her juices had even leaked out over her thighs…I took out my hard aching dick and positioned myself behind Ana.I easily slid inside her to the hilt. She. ‘That will be the day that a man covers what I say properly.’ Eric was getting exasperated. ‘Look, why don’t you give me a break?’ he said. ‘I’m just trying to do my job, here.’ ‘There were no women who could have done this interview?’ Ms. Abrams’ tone of voice turned suspicious. ‘Probably,’ Eric said. ‘But I was the one assigned.’ ‘This wasn’t an interview, it’s a harangue,’ he thought. He had half a mind to leave. ‘What she probably needs is a hard cock! Actually, she’s pretty damn. “Not at school, no. But I have been bullied. Not anymore though.”Salman raised his head and looked at me, then let out a sad laugh. “Of course, who would take on a guy with guns like yours? And that’s another reason – you suddenly come back to school this year hot as fuck. You were totally out of my league.”“God, you sound like a straight guy,” I said in fake disgust. A straight guy I know too well…“I felt so confused,” Salman droned on, “I wanted you and felt jealous at the same time. I. . I can'tremember why we went to Tripoli." Rachel found that the memories stoppedat that point and she daren't use Ray's because that would reveal toomuch.Conversation sort of died at that point as Carmelita completed the plaitand secured the hair with a band.Two soldiers then came in, a Sergeant and a Corporal. "CaptainConstantine says the women are to exercise with us in the Gym." The Sergeant says you are to exercise with them next door," Carmelitatranslated to Katie."Exercise how?" Rachel.