I instinctively disliked them because they were being marketed as, "The end of annoying stockings.”Well, stockings had certainly never annoyed me, b...t I bought them nonetheless because Annie pointed out that she could wear ultra-short minis with them.I bought myself a pair of jeans, couple of shirts, shoes, underpants and even an imitation leather jacket. And I treated us to a taxi home."Why did we bother with all this stuff?" Annie said when we got home. "I just want you naked, hard and. 1 SummerIt was a cool summer day, worries of school and homework all drifted away on the coastal breeze. It was the sudden clicking of buttons that stirred Sara from her sleep. Angie was texting away again as usual."Don't you ever take a break from that thing?" Sara asked looking from Angie's phone to the open ocean."Nah, not really?" Angie replied nonchalantly, shaking her head jet black hair swaying."Heh? figures?" Sara said shifting her weight in her seat. It's been a seven hour non-stop. This exposed them to the fire from the sentry points and the women shot at least one man each before they got out of range. Willy continued to fire, dropping men with each shot until they disappeared. I made sure the people with me on the east side kept their attention to the area in front of them. Suddenly one of the women on the end fired and we saw several men moving through the trees. Then everyone started firing and men dropped like puppets whose strings had been cut. Facing a lot more. Mallao sat on the edge of Maia's bed, looking at her face. With her eyes closed, and her muscles slack with sleep, she looked so damn innocent. So peaceful. Like a proper Filipino angel, not some docklands slut who traded her body to white men for money. Did she fuck for money? He didn't really know. But yeah, he knew. How else did she afford all those shiny silk dresses for the white men? Surely not on Dad's life insurance and Mallao's salary.In one smooth motion, Mallao peeled off his.