“So,” said Rusty, “Do you really enjoy having a cock up your arse?”“Sure,” replied Roland.With a look of disdain Rusty then answered, “B...ro, this is for fucking pussy,” he said pointing to his cock. Then pointing behind at his backside, he crassly continued, “and this is exclusively for shitting.”Having a quirky sense of humour and also having had enough of Rusty’s bullshit, Roland then asked, “So… have you never butt-fucked a woman?”“Nah,” Rusty replied.Turning the tables, Roland then looked at. A girl Ive not seen before, with beautiful auburn hair, a small amount of freckles over her nose, the brightest blue eyes, and bright red lips. Before I know it the bus driver is shouting at me, and I pay him and move on. As I walk past her I cant do anything but stare at her, its as if my body has been taking over. She spies me staring at her, blushes and looks out the window. It probably didnt help walking into the stop bus pole, I see her laugh at me, and feel my cheeks heat up as they. ”“A valid point, Brando. An army only fights well if they have fed well. Keep food supplies from them, or destroy what supplies they have, and you begin to disable that army. It is not always the injuries you inflict in battle that matters. You can win by simply starving the enemy and not fighting them until they are debilitated by hunger or thirst.”“You are a devious warrior, Chief John. You would fight by not fighting?”“Brando, the point of battle is not the fighting. It is the winning. All. ” She said with a wink. We went our separate ways but I will admit going home and jerking off thinking about that voluptuous goddess.It took her several days but she finally called and set up another meet. Not far from her office she met me at looked like an old warehouse. She was dressed similar to the other days I met her except her hair was in pig tails and she had on a bit more make up on. She gave me sly wink and a flirty smile as she shook my hand.She quickly explained it was an old.