If this offends you, read no further.A golden-orange sun rose ponderously into the deep green sky, reflecting brilliantly upon the broken metal and gl...ss of the deserted metropolis before her. April had been told by the village elders that once, the sky had been a vibrant blue, but that was before the War. Once, the City had had a life of its own, lighting the night like millions of jewels, but that was before the war. Now the world was healing from the terrible destruction. Villages like hers. I just sat there in glory and pain, not really knowing what has happend, i heard my dad coming up the stairs so i took my hand out of my pants and turnd of the porn, sitting breathing heavy i got my hoodie that was on my bed and put it on and put up my hood, he came in and asked me if i was ok and what i wanted for dinner, i answerd saying whatever your having, whilst breathing heavily, ok, said my dad a bit curios to see my face, as he walked down stairs i turned my computer of and read a. She said he acted stupidly preaching the faith to the poor.“We cannot afford to wait,” said Shabbir at lunchtime. “Allah has put the power in me to help them. It is my job and my duty, and Allah sent me visions to get to the slums and contribute. When Allah calls, I cannot wait to tell my wife and child where He has sent me.”“Allah be praised!” cried Shrika.“No! At that moment I had to leave my home, and notice how he chose a time when all three of you were out of the house. Notice how I come. "Where?" I asked somewhat intrigued."Oh a modelled a bit when I was at college," she said off hand, "just to help with my fees." Oh," I responded, I was even more intrigued now and wanted to know more but she seemed reluctant to offer any more information.I didn't push her then but I had these visions in my mind of her posing for some degenerate photographer and doing disgusting things for him. In truth I had no idea what models got up to when they pose but my cock was nice and hard.A couple of.