Maybe I can make it up to the cliff if I crawl, instead of try to stand up and run. I know that standing up is sure death, so I guess I'll have to cra...l. Shit, here comes more water. I got no choice; here goes nothing. Remember the training: keep your head down and keep your ass down. It hurts more to get shot in the ass because a head shot will kill you, and that don't hurt at all because you're dead.Damn, I feel like I've been crawling for hours, but I'll bet it was really no more than 20. “It’s okay, sweetie, the food doesn’t contain anything it shouldn’t. You may wish to avoid the Fesenjan, as I know you hate pomegranates. The Sabzi Khordan and stuffed fish are excellent,” Dusty added as she piled her plate high after tasting the dishes herself.Both men watched in fascination as she began shovelling the food into her mouth as if she hadn’t eaten in days. She looked up after a couple of minutes and giggled. “Sorry, but I must eat. In private, I can forget my manners,” she smiled. .. Fuck yeah jackpot.I took her to the middle of the dance floor and wanted to see how far this girl would go. I decided to take my dick out as we grind to some Sean Paul and Shaggy music. She felt my dick rubbing on her ass and she just went nuts. She stopped for a minute and took my dick and just slid it in gently. The possibility of getting caught is such a huge turn on that I came within minutes. I busted so much that I can feel my shit running down her thighs. She gave me a kiss on a cheek. She’s pissed and hurt. ‘It’s good you’re able to stand up. May just be a scrape. What’s ‘over’, anyway?’ ‘Probably nothing, now that I think of it.’ Step. Hobble. Step. Bit less of a hobble. Lelanni steeled herself to the pain, becoming as oblivious to it as she was to the two trails of blood snaking down her shin in an impromptu drag race. ‘I’m running this race, a marathon. Nothing’s going to stop me, not a brick, not a knee, not you.’ ‘I’m not stopping you, especially since you look like.