She needed the rush of feeling sexy, even if she was while being slapped around and being called a filthy whore in the process.Three full days hadn't ...assed completely before she decided to send Max a video they had made together of her licking his ass. She thought it was particularly erotic because she looked particularly hungry for it and it was so symbolic, to her at least, of her willingness to debase herself for his gratification. She thought if she could just remind him of all the good. I gazed admiringly at her shining skin, taking in small details of her body I'd not fully noticed before. Little things like small freckles on her shoulders and back. The ski slope sweep of her narrow waist and then flare to her hips, further on round to the pillows of her full buttocks. Knowing I was taking my time, Gina knelt there and let me take things at my own pace. Content, she waited for my next touches. Still behind her I began massaging her shoulders and neck. Working my way down her. Amy was a small cowed woman of perhaps 25 who seldom, if ever spoke and then only of her duties. Some nights she did not come to our shared room but I never learned why not. I had a half day a week off and was allowed to visit my mother whose health was deteriorating but who seemed pleased that I had found a suitable position. That was a hard time to be destitute and she dreaded the thought of my being hurled out onto the street and perpetually counseled me to behave and obey without question. All this was first impressions, from a single week of sabbatical. Still, I was fairly confident of my ground. Of the two, I expected Concord to take longer, so Johnson and I heading for Boston. I hoped for a quick fix, because I could at least hope that First Sergeant Harold would recognize me as his command authority.On the road, I contacted Gerald. He was full of theory, but not so much practical help. This was a common issue between us. Finally he said, "Stop worrying about it. Channel.
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