He followed you out the door, into the alley. You couldn’t have seen him wind up to hit you from behind, but you sidestepped as soon as you were out...of the doorway, and his punch threw him off balance.”She continued. “You turned to go back into the bar, but he staggered to his feet, and rushed you. Once again, I didn’t see how you knew, but you sidestepped him again, only this time he ran headfirst into the door jamb.”“Well, when he knocked himself out cold, and you took my elbow and asked if. Especially for one such as I who had made love to men maybe more than a dozen times every day. It was not because I dislike such activity. Indeed, like Ketaba, it occasionally gave me feelings of great usefulness to the poor men who felt the need to buy a prostitute's services and, I'm afraid, it was sometimes very pleasant. Unlike your friend Binta, men do not repulse me at all. I became a novice from a wish to worship and serve, and not to escape from another way of life." What's life like in. She kissed me back hard."I still love you just as much as I always have, trust me."She smiled and broke down crying as well. All 3 of us were kissing each other passionately. Both ladies were still crying and I was also having trouble keeping my eyes dry."Wow," said Carolyn."Yeah, wow," said Ellen."There oughta be a law," I said.Carolyn got a devilish look in her eye and she dropped down to suck my cock. Ellen noticed and joined her. It wasn't too long before I was rock hard again.Carolyn stood. I know I used to sometimes hear her begging to be allowed to pee. "Oh God! I want to pee, I want to pee, I want to pee", I used to hear her saying, but he'd always insist on continuing to fuck her. And I'd always fantasised about seeing her wet the bed as he continued to push into her.Anyway, I wanted her and I was eaten up by jealousy, and I guess it showed. When I thought there was a chance for me, I'd be round Sally all day long: waiting for the chance to get into her pants. Perhaps I used.