So we found a place in a class which was totally empty and then the actual things started. We were sitting facing each other and while we were talking...i again and again tried to look at her boobs as it was just and MCQ exams we had decided to wear casuals only. She was wearing a deep neck top and a tight black jean in which she was looking a stunner. While I was looking inside her top she noticed peeping and to my surprise instead of hiding her balls she started exposing more. On seeing this I. Marisol looked at him but said nothing. As Brendan sorted and stacked, the door opened and three men, all Hispanic, walked in looking tired and unhappy.Each of them gave him a hard look and walked to the back without commenting. Brendan felt like the loneliest man in the world.By midmorning, he had sorted everything from the top shelf in Marisol's office. He walked up to her desk and asked, "Are you ready for me?" as he gestured at the piles on the other side of the window. She took off her. Soon he started touching her hands to correct her. I was watching all this.I didn’t like it. I was getting more and angrier. Every time that old fart would touch her arm or her shoulder, he would look at me and smile. All I wanted to do was to punch in his face. But I couldn’t. My mother wasn’t saying anything so neither could I. Once the blouse was ready he told her to try it out.“Fine. I’ll just come,” said my amma as she took the blouse and started walking to the bathroom. He stopped her,. We are survivors and just trying to stay away from any trouble. Most of these guys are new recruits. I've been with the survivors from the beginning up at the cave. Let me keep my cock and I will show you where they are located. I don't want to die."The boy was so talkative that it was really pathetic. Sally put away her knife and cradled him in her arms as the men walked away disappointed."You stay with mama, young fella, Sally with take good care of your pretty cock. You say you haven't done.