There's a big tear across the backside and holes all over the front, leaving much of him exposed to the elements.He's wearing a scraggy coat over his ...-shirt. It's far too big and stained with who knows what, but at least it helps him stay relatively dry, even if only for a little.His pants are in terrible shape as well. The left side is torn up and nothing more than a bunch shreds. But at least he has shoes to protect his feet.In front of your eyes there is a city. This city is Kilbrook.The. Her dancing became more dirty as if she was getting turned on watching me stroke my cock, she leaned forwards & said."Here, take this daddy, it will keep you hard all night"She kissed me passing a pill into my mouth, she the began lap dancing me, rubbing her butt against my cock, straddling me from time to time rubbing herself against me."Lie down daddy, let me play ?" she askedI lay down on the couch, waiting for what was about to happen."Close your eye's daddy & just play along"Next I felt. I settled down on the couch, adjacent to the windows while this married dusky beauty was kneeling down like a bitch in front of me with her mangalsutra hanging on her neck.I then started rolling a joint while I asked her to remove my shoes without using her hands. I saw her struggling with it and her occasional use of hands lead to getting slaps on her face.I then asked my friend’s wife o strip herself out of her clothes, leaving just a bra with her mangalsutra hanging. She took her position. This seemed like too good an opportunity to miss, so we began to lob five-incher firebombs into the camp, aiming at the squad-tents neatly arranged between us and the C&C tent. All four of the Little Boys at the front of the fort roof began firing along with the operation of the Big Boy. Because of its substantially longer range, the Big Boy was lobbing five-inchers at tents behind the former C&C tent where the officers had their quarters.The mercenaries’ tents were beyond those at the extreme.