Instead she just left the room. I was alone again but not for long. I must off passed out from lack of food, but I woke up to the light working again,...and an ogre of a man in front of me, who I straight away thought of as Boris the man who had touched my dick before. He started offering me food, feeding me, grapes, apples, an orange, lots of chicken, some strange pills, and lots of water. I felt fill when Boris left and I was dying to piss, I must have just let go at some stage and released my. I put him in the hope to survive pile.Yuri came out, saw me and said, "Мой товарищ (My Comrade – A common Russian joke calling someone a comrade after the fall of socialism), it is good to see you. I tried to tell the lieutenant not to fire on you but he would not listen. You know officers, they are not worth a damn and never listen to their sergeants."I shushed him, "Save your strength." Then I began to treat his wounds.Jack brought out another casualty and I asked, "Did someone call the. His answer was the very essence of a lie. A lie he expected me to believe as truth. “I have to get up early in the morning and I don’t want to have you miss out on any sleep because of me.” His answer was almost laughable, tonight sleep would provide little refuge for me. Embarrassed, humiliated, and ashamed, I scrambled about in the dark, locating my clothes. I tried to be graceful about my defeat and I spoke to him as I slid on my t-shirt. “Oh, that’s ok, I fully understand.” Nonchalantly, I. I’m avoiding calling AJ, who I know will come take care of this need. I depend on him so much for everything, I can’t do this. But god, do I want his cock, or any cock for that matter! I eat, and go back to the computer. I have two more dates for the night and looking forward to them. The dates are almost sad; both new people, and come far too fast. That’s not a bad thing for my income, but not for the fact that I still want and need to be fucked. I end up going to bed early mostly to.