”He told, “that’s good goahead then dumbfuck”I started to lick his armpits. Hewas enjoying it like anything. He was moaning. It was salty in t...ste and I waspreventing myself from vomiting, I was trying hard to finish this as early aspossible. But the taste and the mental effect of it were to much and Iregurgitate a bit of his cum from my mouth.He was furious. He slaps hard onmy ass and started to beat me I was screming but he was very angry. Then hestoped and asked me to lick it clean from the. . damn him! God DAMN him to hell!" he hung up, and I felt a chill run down my spine. That last hadn't been a profanity but a heart felt curse. The Captain was in his sixties and not in the best of health, but he'd never been a man to stand by when an innocent was attacked.As I waited I thought about my latest revenge. When the divorce went through, I'd spent days, weeks, trying to come up with a method of getting back at Capote. I just couldn't come up with anything that wouldn't hurt me worse. "Bad, possibly worse. The biggest problem is that I can't quite tell yet how ugly it's going to get. The bad guys are still deciding how they want to react. The scumbag I told you about had two buddies with him when things got nasty. One of the other guys was just a punk that the world won't miss too much, but the other was the one and only grandson of Boss Watters. Get the idea?" Ree, when you fuck up, you do it with style! You popped Chesty?" I nodded, and he continued."I've heard of Chester. She struggled to see in the dark what was going on."Brian?" She sounded so tired, I worried that I might be bothering her."I couldn't sleep," I whispered, still wanking.After a moment of comprehending what that had to do with my presence here, a huge smile came across her face and she pulled her covers back, revealing her wonderful naked body."Come join me then," she said excitedly, motioning for me to get under the blankets with her.I climbed in, though her bed was just a twin and there was no.