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My eyes shot open. My first shower was amazing; I stayed under it for almost an hour. I explained that I wanted them to bring the porters and the cook to the fire pit when everyone was asleep. I walked up to their table and sat down; the men stopped talking and looked at me.”

“Hi, guys, care to buy a poor girl a drink,” I said, smiling. We moved our camp with a week left on our safari, and the days were filled with tours, and the nights were quiet for a few days because my pussy felt like it was welded shut. “Oh, no, no, cut it out of me,” I screamed. My parents went sightseeing in town, but I stayed behind. We walked until the camp was out of sight, and Zafra rolled out the bedroll on a grassy mound.