The pipe to the roof is clear, so there's no reason not to warm things up a bit. I'll be here over night - might as well be comfortable. After a bit o...f work the the stove is alight. Soon the room is warming up and I look to get comfortable. Bed seems firm enough, maybe just stretch out here for a few winks... I awaken to hear the wind howling and the rain pelting the roof of the cabin. the weather has taken a turn for the worse. The stove still has some wood burning so I let it be, the cabin. For this, he owed his Mullah his loyalty and his service. Kehalis had no more thought of questioning that than he did of questioning the sunrise. He knew nothing else, had no one else. It was his Mullah who had ordered him to fight jihad against the Northern Alliance and the Americans, and it was the Mullah who had ordered him to organize and lead a band of men to accompany the Arab - which was how he thought of the tall dark man, since he had never been told the foreigner’s real name. Because. As soon as we walked into the room, he ordered me to strip. I noticed that the window curtains were wide open, and the room faced a busy street. The lights were on and anyone could see us inside. I hesitated, but he ordered me again. I meekly did as he commanded. My nipples tingled with anticipation. I stood by the window and stripped down to my bra and panties, then looked at him to see if he was serious about me continuing.He answered me by tossing me a blindfold. “Will this help you forget. It was to be held at a friend of Alistair's house, a well off older guy from a village called Aberlady East Lothian. I was told he was retired, having worked in senior banking management: he had money!The guests included Paula and Lisa as the only two women by what she had been told.The other guys included Alistair obviously, John (the banker chap), the two young lads from our fun and games in South Queensferry (Bryan and Neill), Gary of course, and a few others all friends of this guy John.She.
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