Indian Dance 2

After what felt like an eternity, he finally drooped enough to urinate, and sighed as he let off the pressure.The stream forked at first, and he pisse... on his foot.“Great,” he grumbled, and finished emptying his bladder. A cloth dipped in some shockingly cool water from a bucket in the room let him clean the dribbles off his foot and the dried evidence of the previous night’s adventures from between his legs.A pair of the prostitutes were walking toward the taproom when he exited, and greeted. “Holy man, he verly upset. He asked why he brought all this way when we have someone here already who could conduct ceremony. Men no understand and get upset.”“He isn’t upset about coming into the camp, is he?” Tweed asked.“No, it not that,” the interpreter said.“All right, what’s going on here?” the CO demanded, as he came up to us.“The holy man is upset,” Tweed answered.“And?” the CO asked.“Don’t know,” Tweed replied, as we were joined by Lieutenant Tamusarit.Shortly the Platoon Leaders. More

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