So from that experience, and the last two years I had spent as a DS, I knew the terrain and geography well. We were quite close to an abandoned concre...e bunker. It was rather hidden. Overgrown with kudzu. But I knew where it was. You understand, I would not usually think about something like this. With a lower rank. Especially not out in the field during a TX. But she had given me the look. You know the look, surely. I had been just passing by on my way to the temporary HQ for the company. She. Bobby Miller was new at my school and had come to live just a few streets away. I’dalways been a bit of a loner and Bobby was a similar character. When we discovered ashared interest in comic books we quickly became friends so it was odd that, although he’dbeen to my house several times after school, I’d never been invited back to his home. Aftera couple of weeks I felt I knew him well enough to suggest we went to his place to hangout and when he said it wasn't a good idea I asked why not?. Aslam – Kya bat hai meri rani? Aaj to tu puri Musalman aurat ki tarah bat kar rahi hai.Main – To ab jab Muslim mard ki aurat ban gayi hu to muslim ki tarah hi bolungi na.Aslam – Badhiya hai meri jaan khush kar diya.Aur itna keh ke usne mere boobs par jor se kat diya jisse main shock ho gayi. Mujhe bohut dard hua par aur nishan bhi ban gaya lekin khoon nahi nikla.Main – Aaram se kar lo na khoon nikal jayega to nahi chus paoge fir.Aslam – Achha theek hai ab se aaram se chusunga.Aur ye bolkar usne. That's truly what the Master... the Thing... wanted more than anything was to fuck. Olleda wasn't enough for him. He wanted more. Lots More.Carlettas mind was fighting against his infiltrating her with his desire to have her absolutely comply with his need to fuck and fill her with his alien sperm to and the professor noted this as well.The struggle continued and continued as the Olleda and Andrea began to regain their mindful energy and strength alike and got up when it was all back went.