I was in a low defile between sand dunes, with just a little welcoming shade. Reaching into a bag I produced the remaining food for the horse, it wasn’t much. Just a few minutes rest won’t hurt I thought and sank to the sand. I felt a light vibration, pressing an ear to the sand, there was a distinct drumming, they were getting near, my time was running out. On foot, I had no chance against the camel-mounted tribesmen that were chasing me. Suddenly, two figures came hurtling down the sand and landed almost alongside me. As I snatched for my rifle, one motioned a calming sign at me. Looking at the two I saw they also were of the desert but asian of which tribe I had no idea. One produced a knife from the depths of his clothing and with a throat-slitting motion, he pointed at my horse. I knew there was no alternative and almost before I had nodded, the horse seemed to look at me in reproach as it dropped to its knees before rolling on its side and died. The second of the two big cocks pointed at my bags and then motioned me to follow, as they set off along the defile. As I followed, I noticed the antiquated muskets they were both carrying. Ancient but typical of many desert tribesman. Who were these two who were obviously not allied with the band that was chasing me? I realised that their headgear Hardcore was white as opposed to the those following, who all had the black generally worn by members japanese of the Toureg tribe. The defile came to a sudden dead end. I thought “Oh shit! We’re trapped.” But one of the tribesman, the bigger of the two, pointed up to the left. We scrambled our way to the top of the dune and there below, I could see a stone building in a stone-walled compound. Shots rang out from behind, I saw one of my new friends clutch at his arm and fall to roll back down the dune from where we had come. At the same time, a massive thud hit my back. I was sent cartwheeling head over heels down the hill but away from our attackers, as I desperately fought for breath. A hand grabbed mine, and half pulled, half running, I followed toward the building. I sat my back to the wall as I still struggled to breathe, A figure passed me a canteen of water and I drank deeply. Slowly my breathing returned to normal and I was able to look around. We were in a small square with low stone walls on three sides, a dilapidated building on the other. I ducked as more shots rang out. Realising that somewhat, fortunately, I still had hold of my rifle, I rolled to a little niche in the wall, aware of the pain in my back as I went. Now I could see them at the top of interracial the sand dune. "How did you like He approached her cautiously and asian pried her small arms away from interracial her pretty terrified face. Had to love her. Then there was the threat of these unaccounted guards and any surviving enemy solders we needed to deal with. We could see the flash of the explosion almost three feet across as the sound of the blast reverberated through the nearby hills. Right in the middle of the first girl being examined Dong came over and distracted me from watching the doctor invade the girl’s body. He’d managed to steal a kiss or cop a feel Hardcore a number of times in his life, often from girls who were a bit drunk since that was the only time they really paid attention to him, but he could believe his luck that this girl still had not stirred. Arkadians ran around, digging through houses to find anything made of cloth. There was not even a hint or innuendo of what happened the night before. japanese She squirted again. She’ll probably apologize whenever you call her name, don’t mind it. She took off running. When Rick and I were seated in the dining room, the girls brought out our food. ENDING NUMBER ONE “No,” Haley shook her head. I said let’s check the house first. 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