Removing the rest of our clothing we lay down, and explored with our hands and mouths and I started at her breasts and kissed and licked downward and ...asted her wetness and she went rigid. Hearing her gasping and panting as I began to eat her and starting with her clit and licking to her ass. She panted and let out a sound of pleasure. While my tongue and fingers probed her deeply, and looking at her with her face contorting in what looked to be agony as she shuddered and tightened her muscles. He looked like evil personified. I hated him with every fiber of my being. His breathing was fast and shallow as he grabbed me by the hair pulling me off his bed. He held me suspended by my hair as I attempted to extricate myself from his tangled afghan with cuffed wrists and ankles. SLAP! SLAP! My head felt like it was being detached from my body as he slapped me while still holding me by the hair. My ears rang. The tears, once again, flowed. I’d cried more in the last ten days than I ever. After that, Sandra came to live with me. Ever since, certain entities within the army have kept close watch over her, more or less acting as behind the scenes guardians, making sure that nothing untoward occurs."Mark said quietly, "I've not noticed anyone keeping tabs on us." Oh, no, you won't, but they have seen you, and believe me, they thoroughly checked you out before you were allowed to be alone with her. They are just acting as an absentee father," Jennifer continued."Um, Sandy, did you. He looked at me. “I thought I recognised her...” he paused, “friend of yours?”“Yes,” I admitted, “though not a close one. Dulcie and I helped her out a little at Christmas.”“Can you ... I mean ... what do you know about her?”“Bob...” I frowned, thinking. “Bob, I don’t think I’m at liberty to discuss Suki. Or anyone else, for that matter.”He nodded. “Okay. I understand, I suppose.”“Seriously, if you want to know about her history, you need to ask her.”And that was it ... at least at that time..