”“Then you do know, tell me.”I’d never had a girl do a lap dance for me but I’d seen videos on the web and some at parties so I knew that th...re were different versions, mostly because of what the woman was or was not wearing when she did it. “I don’t think that’s something you should be doing at your age. Maybe when you are old enough to drink you’ll be old enough to do something like that.”“Then it’s dirty, nasty?”“I don’t know about dirty and nasty but it is sexual, kind of like foreplay to. She said lets explore and see what we find.I drove towards ISBT. There were many people sleeping on the footpath. Most of them were in groups and with families. We has stopped at a convenience store at a petrol punp and bought a lot of stuff to distribute.We saw a few people sleeping alone. We went to them and gave them some food items. Some of them were too dirty looking some looked sick. Many of them seemed intoxicated and reeked of alcohol.Our food was almost finished and we were. But I couldn't wait.Not after what had happened.I aimed. Prepped. Pulled the trigger.He fell. Dead. Thud."Shit! What the fuck did I just do! I..I shot the fucking Sarge!"Something thudded me on the back, and I turned, knife drawn but realized that it was just another soldier. He was patting me on the back."Well done mate, none of us could have done it but you. I'm sorry for him," he said, gesturing at the body of my friend."It's ok. Now he's dead it all is." What the fuck happened to Sarge?!". “What are you doing?” Henderson demanded a few seconds later on recovering.“Removing all doubt,” Miranda answered coolly before turning to begin questioning Charles.“Are you connected to the insurgents?” she demanded in a sharp voice. Charles began to sweat under the truth spell, as he resisted answering the question, but the truth spell is compulsive, and the harder he resisted telling the truth the stronger the compulsion to answer it became. Finally after more than two minutes, a now sweat.