The platoon isn’t driving in a convoy, and they’re travelling several minutes apart. However, each squad, for their own reasons, decides to stop f...r lunch in Marley’s Landing. While there they all take time to stop at the memorial for those who died in the Marley’s Landing defence during the Dareed War. Each says a short prayer, and places a flower of remembrance at the memorial. The locals are used to many older travellers doing this, but not such young ones.One of the locals, the shopkeeper. You're a cock whore and a cum slut now. You just haven't come to accept your new place, but you will."I was so frightened and confused. I knew I didn't want this, but I also didn't want to lose Monica and the best sex I had ever known."Now get back to licking and worshipping my ass, the way you do so well," she cooed to me. "There, that's it. Now tongue-fuck me. Ooooh that's it, you've got the spot," she informed me. "Now hold your ass up, and offer it to whoever wants to fuck it." Seeing me. I touched the squishy goo dribbling from her pussy."Oh g-guh-GOD...d-duh-Dot, I think, I think it raped me".They must have seen me smile as I reached for my mom's twat. I swirlled my fingertip in her cum and sweat matted twat hair. I'd slipped my false teeth and fangs in my mouth. I leaned toward them and flicked my tongue like a lizard. ...squiiiiiiiiiiiissshhhh... was the sound my fingers made as I slid a middle finger into each of their pussies. ...sssssssschhhhooocchhh... was the sound. His mask and cap,along with his striped shirt, reminded me of a classic burglar. I was alittle bothered by his getup; assuming this is the Rapist, why is hedrawing attention to himself with his clothes? Don't most criminals tryto blend into the crowd? Anyhow, the man walked towards me and asked,"You come here often?" No, usually just whenever Kwanza approaches," I joked."Seriously, do you work?" Naah, my roommate supports the both of us." When I'm done with you, you'll be the one bringing.