We enter our room. Our room was located on the 12th floor. We could see a huge part of Bangalore from the top. The view was amazing.Now all my high fr...m alcohol was gone. My cock was super hard and erected to 90 degrees. It was fighting to come out of my pants. Immediately after we enter our room, I lock the door and grab SMS by her waist. I pull her towards me, and we start smooching.Our lips are locked, and our tongues are fighting, along with exchanging all the saliva. We smooch for 5. " Now you said something about a woman?" I asked the white-bearded man as he handed me the jug.He grinned. "I got a gal takes care a'my needs, widder lady. Know she druther bed you than me, an' I don' mind long as you gets around to killing some a'them Redcoats and their friends." That's my main job," I said, although I generally put it third or fourth."How many you done?" he asked."A few, never counted," I said. "About this here woman?" You in a hurry. Don't look randy. Is you? Guess how. They’ve got Confederacy replicators to turn the logs into food, boots, uniforms and other stuff. There are a lot of civilians up there, as well as Army comrades to feed. Some of the logs went to the moon for the Confederacy people; they needed food, boots and the rest too. That’s how we paid them for the loan of their tech. The other thing was that if we’re eating the trees then the Swarm aren’t. The less food they have the fewer of them there will be to fight later.The fly-boys did try burning. She comes over and sits beside me, she looks very young, somewhere around 17. Offering me water first and holding the cup to my lips, small sips quench my thirst and then she offers a small piece of bread crust and some gravy. It tastes just like it was expected to, but it is food, at least I hope. After only a few small bites and even smaller sips of water I can feel myself starting to drift off. “Tiger Joe needs to get strong,” she keeps repeating. It took me a little while but I.