Jakob, let us japanese feed the Crocodiles." "What about me" the woman asked. "You shall watch the Crocodiles." Orders were shouted and men ran to obey. An ancient GMC five ton truck lumbered across the once immaculate lawns of the Club and the War Veterans easily loaded the still warm bodies aboard, the gun barrel in his ribs encouraged the UN driver to board whilst the woman climbed up quietly without protest. The trip to the river was fairly short, the track led to the river then along the riverbank to the deep ponds near Klevedon lodge, even in the driest summers when the river shrunk from its fifty yard width to a muddy trickle a few feet wide and but a few inches in depth plenty of water remained here but there were always crocs around at Klevedon, with its ponds and long fishing Jetty. The Lodge was a blackened shell with the roof gone and the walls peppered with bullet holes, an oversized Bungalow for the amusement of white exotic farmers as they fished for crocs for fun and now used by locals to catch crocs for meat and raw materials, crocodile shoes being a cheap alternative to Chinese plastic now the economy had collapsed. The wooden Jetty looked very unsafe, standing several feet above the sluggish river water, the legs rotten, some parts missing completely. The Officer undid the catches and dropped the truck's tail board, allowing the passengers to disembark. The Woman remained clutching the side rails tightly. "Yes you can see very well from there, I shall come for you later." The Officer advised her, as the others carried the stiffening bodies towards the pond. They stood around the landward end of the asian Jetty awaiting orders, unsure of the safety of the structure. The Officer shouted "Ah Driver, walk to the end, there's a good fetish chap, make sure it is safe for us." The UN driver looked at The Officer's gun barrel and carefully set off along the apparently unsafe structure, he reached the end, The Officer shouted "Jump up and Down" The driver obeyed reluctantly, the structure barely moved. "The end structure is Steel, just made to look like wood, sir" Jakob Unfartu murmered quietly. "Yes Jakob, but let's not spoil the fun." The Officer replied. "Come here, take a stiff out to the end." The Officer bellowed and the terrified driver returned and lifted the first body and took it japan to the end of the Jetty. "Just put it down and fetch another." Soon three bodies lay on the wood planking at the outer end of the jetty. The Officer smiled "Live bait I think, shoot his leg please Jakob" The Driver screamed as he lost his balance deprived of the support of his left leg as Jakob's bullet smashed his knee cap. The water boiled as Crocodiles fought over the free meal, the muddy water briefly turned red with spilt blood. The Officer walked to the Truck and held out his hand to guide the Woman as she climbed down to the ground, he led her to the Jetty, "Just push the bodies in for me."he asked politely. She trembled there, whimpering. She burst out of the bathroom while zipping up her pants. You got it? I moved up behind her rubbing my hard cock on her pussy. This was something that I hadn’t experienced since before I met my husband. I dont know why are you telling me this I dont need to know that, slow down, okay? Very inspiring. All the girls exotic fetish shied away, trying to make themselves look as small as possible. Wearing a pair of platinum guild Weitzman Stilettos, the intricately designed japanese straps drew me to her thin ankles and well pedicured toes. _______________________________________________________ I want you to shoot it straight up so we asian can watch it japan fly. Mikaela said.