No dancing or musicor striptease or the like. I’ll just simply take off myclothes. Right?”I knew I had a pained expression on my face. ...20;Nowlook, “I said. “Colleen, this is certainly not right atall.”She tugged loose the belt of the kimono and shruggedoff the garment with a simple and smooth shimmy ofher shoulders. “Oops,” she said. “Looks like I waswearing very little underneath.”The kimono pooled at her feet. She was wearing onlyblack. It was her voice; her young voice was screaming and crying. There was also a great chorus of male voices. The whole crowd of male voices was a wild cacophony of sounds until her screams hit a guttural desperate pitch, then they all cheered in unison. Her hands were bound tightly behind her; the rest of her body was a blur of pain and panic. Her voice raised again into a desperate scream of pain and the male voices again let loose a great cheer, celebrating the event. A new dark shape. I want to describe the battle, but I find it hard to explain. How can you really put all of the confusion in a letter? I know Violet told you about the emergency briefing. After that Erica and I raced to our tank (we really need to name it someday.) Fabio knew that speed was important so he had called for an assault shuttle to bring us in hot. The plan was to drop us on a strip of land about twenty miles North of the battle and allow us to flank the Sa'arm. The tanks of First Company had been. “Turn around”, I told her. She rolled over so that I could massage her back. Like a cat being pleasured, she was soon raising her hips so that her ass stuck up a little, and I knew that she was inviting me to explore her intimacy with my sensitive fingers. I ran my hand down the crack of her ass, over her little asshole and down, further, until I reached her slit which was deliciously wet. Penetrating her just a little I wet my fingers and then spread the juice over her pussylips which were.