" Shawna stifled a giggle, watching him dart about. "I had to come over and see you." He slumped against the wall."I'm sorry..." he managed, after a m...ment. "I... I didn't mean to force you..." I've been pushed harder than that, Marcus, and into worse things. You didn't force me." Blackmailed, then." Coercion? Whatever... I still had a choice — turn up or not. You've given me completely free choice now... so let's go out tonight. Nothing fancy, nothing... demanding. Let's take a drive up to the. ’ Since that was too long a name to use, it was simply known as Camp Custer. There was a lot of symbolism there. I looked over at Billy Hastings, over in Bravo Three, and asked, “Hey, Billy, any of your relatives at the first battle?” Billy, despite the English sounding name, was supposed to be half Sioux.“So they say.”“How’s it feel to be on the other side?”“I suddenly feel sorry for Custer; you know?”I snorted and nodded. I had taken a good hard look at people as we rolled into town and got. Her pulse now racing her mind filling her with trepidation, adrenaline coursing through her veins.She knows she can’t control herself much longer, her fingers shaking as the Adrenalin seeps into every cell of her body! Her head begins to move imperceptibly sideways, she catches herself, stops all movement but the shaking of her fingers and the trembling of her body, the uncontrollable reaction to her own mind, working against her.He stands there watching her, noticing the tiniest movement of. She never lost her love for me but the idea of sex just didn't appeal to her anymore. Monique somehow flipped that switch in her back on and she felt aroused and guilty at the same time.Towards the end of her confession, she reached down under the waistband of my shorts. She fumbled for a second or two until she surrounded my flaccid member in her hand. As she continued, she massaged my growing penis until it was rock solid. The entire time she was describing things about Monique she found.