"Are you familiar with the leadership of that enclave?" Yeah," Elsa admitted, gazing out in the direction of the big island as she replied, her expres...ion turned thoughtful. "The man running things is an Afrikaner by the name of Rolf Steinman. He was a major in the South African army on his world. He's a big man, red headed, and he enjoys killing. He rules things through intimidation and physical force. We never got along. He's also a sexist pig." So what you're telling me is that I can't deal. You take my hands in yours and slide them slowly up you until I’m cupping your breasts in my hands. I lightly caress your nipples with my finger, drawing circles around them, arousing you even more. Your breathing is getting quicker as you get more excited. You slide back a bit allowing yourself to reach down to my groin. You can see the bulge in my pants and the wet spot where my precum has soaked through. You slide your hand over my hard erection feeling it pulse upwards beneath your hand.I. 'You gonna fuck him', she asked in a more serious tone, 'Thinking about it', I replied, then laughed. 'What about you Amber, you like them old', and she looked at me, 'Might she said, I see later when he takes my photos'.So he had already asked a girl and got an affirmative, her cunt must be flowing for him to sniff her out, I thought, suddenly feeling panic well-up in my stomach, I was jealous and angry, he had asked another, then I realized I had not even spoken to him.I walked towards him. ...her husband appeared at the doorway of their bedroom! As it was explained to me by her later, he had come back to switch cars, as his usual “station" car was acting up. He demanded to know who was on the phone, and dear sweet Lynn poured out the whole sordid thing to him....the e-mails, the photos, the phone sex, everything. But instead of getting angry as she expected, he became incredibly turned on by the whole affair. So much so, that he stayed home from work that day and they made love.