Now dust, rubble and rocks litter the streets asnothing more than mere piles of wreckage. The aroma of death and ruin foment my nostrils. The only thi...g I couldwas tend to the wounded. I held my sister in my arms as she drew her lastbreath. The life in her eyes departed and her body began to feel cold. Iwept.The city was lost. In complete ruins. I have failed her majesty. I havefailed my sisters and I feel a boiling raging anger deep inside. And Ifeel shame because I failed."Child do not. I made friendship with Vera. I first thought she was just a labtechnician, since she looked almost like a teenager to me, but soon Idiscovered my mistake, she was the head of research in the company. OnceI was talking to her during the lunch and I said, "I would love to knowwhat you do behind those closed doors." Sorry dear, it is classified, but if you promises not to take picture,I could approve a visit to the non-critical areas."I was really curious and, as I told, we were in one of the. Customers would contact Tyrone and he would take them on an outcall.Tyrone’s fortunes started to change 6 months ago when he acquired Quanesha at the bus terminal. She was a typical white teen age runaway from some type of broken home. Tyrone gave her the usual bullshit and took her home. However, after he fucked her and she came multiple times, she thanked him for being able to make reparations to the Black race. Tyrone didn’t know what the fuck she was talking about but she explained that she. Holding my gaze she slowly unbuttoned the fur coat that had been her shelter for the past few hours. Slowly rising to her feet, she let the coat drop to the floor.“You ok Englishman”, she said softly. My mouth was dry. Serena stood there in a black corset, her tits cupped by the fabric, ending in the most amazing full dark nipples. “Wha..erm…Well..erm…you warmed through then”…it was all I could stammer as she leant forward and kissed me. The urge filled me, and as she parted I stood up,.