She had a very light smirk on her face as she unzipped my jeans she said, “Take them off.” Okay, I was not sure what was happening, what turned h...er on to me like that. But as I was still thinking she stepped back and pulled off her dress. Oh my fucking god, her tits were magnificent, and oh fucking hell her whole body was just so out of this world, she didn’t even have any knickers on. She was starker’s, not a stich on under that flimsy dress. Her pussy was clean shaven; she had a tattoo of. At this point, you’re probably wondering,- Nicole, what is your book about anyway? You’ve already told us it wasn’t about your relationship with your mother, and it isn’t about your painting career. Does it have a point, and are you ever going to get to it? The answer, my friend is likely as not, no. If there is a point, I may never get around to telling you just what it is because I’m kind of like that. I’m not really good at getting to the point, as you may have already noticed. And by the. " No buts, here, Maeve. We are at war and must do everything we can to not only survive, but to win! You know as well as I do, that two women traveling alone catches the eye. You and me, well we catch the eye 'cause I look too young as your husband but as brothers, not so much." Oh, well, if I must," Maeve said dejectedly. She didn't like the idea one little bit. Then she asked, "What else? There must be more?" You bet there's more, a whole lot more! We need to get rid of one of the wagons,. It was at that moment I felt hands grabbing me, pulling me out of the shower. It happened so fast, I didn't have time to react. I found myself dripping wet, down on my knees in front of this "group". From behind the crowd, I heard a voice say "It won't do you any good to scream or fight us." I knew this to be true, because the shower trailer was several hundred yards away from any barracks that had any soldiers in them.The first man moved directly in front of me. All I could do was stare at his.