Damien approached the jet, but the activity seemed to be coming from the other side of the jet. He could hear Claire loudly and clearly,"You fucking bitch! How could you betray the rest of us! Do you want me to smack you to death?""And what's with the useless whistle? Give it here.""No, I won't. I won't..."Damien walked in on them struggling with Ayisha to snatch the whistle from her. His heart broke. Ayisha was encircled by the group of seven. She was on her knees, her hair disheveled.The ladies seemed too busy to notice him. Looking at how ruthlessly and wild they were acting, he knew walking closer would do nothing. He pulled out his revolver and shot it in the air."Let whoever has a death wish lay a hand on her again."The blast of the gun sent a chill down their spines. He watched them fall on their backs, trying to get a hold of themselves.YEA, THAT'S RIGHT BITCHES. COWER!!He thought, strutting to Ayisha. T

Damien was the first to wake up. There was a lot on his mind as he woke up. The hot but tiny rays of the sun stealing through a space between the planks of the safehouse burnt against his face. He heard a sound beside him and turned. Ayisha. Lying naked next to him. He was naked too. He quickly pulled a blanket on himself. He covered Ayisha too but stopped halfway. He couldn't take his eyes off her bare tits. He slowly tilted his head towards the left tit and sucked on its nipple for a while. He couldn't believe that he really had her all to himself yesterday. Of course things like that was bound to happen, he knew. But he hadn't thought of it that his crush would make the first move. Twas a great feeling which he would cherish for a while. Ayisha mumbled in her sleep, and moved. Damien wanted to move away but she wrapped her arms around his neck, unconsciously! "You are awake, Damien?" She asked in a small voice. Damien who still had her nipp

"Where did you go when we were all bathing?"Claire called out Jada in the midst of the group. It's night and the ladies were gathered around fire outside the remains of the jet, their safehouse. "I went to take a shit. Or is a girl no longer entitled to her own privacy?"Jada retorted with no iota of respect. "Oh, she's talking back at me."Claire stood up tall now. She was ready to give them an interesting show. You could tell by the manner at which she squinted her eyes. "If for real you went to take a shit. Why then did you return covered in a smell of rotten eat and oil from meat."All eyes were now on Jada at Claire's accusation. But Jada wasn't ready to give herself up. "I don't know what you're talking about."Claire raised her voice this time,"Don't tell me you you're fucking with that loser just because of meat!""Wait!! Did I just hear someone say JUST BECAUSE OF MEAT?"Jada stood up tall now. She obviously wasn't having it. She was standing opposite Claire, across the