“Luke?” He spun around and Gabriel was standing there with a worried look. “Are you and Marion good?”“That’s none of your God-damned fucki...g business, Colonel” Luke turned on his heel and continued to push his artillery to get moving. Gabriel was dumbfounded. Yes, she did hold the rank of Colonel in Marion’s army but Luke had never been formal with her before. Furthermore, he usually tried to avoid blasphemy; not because he cared or even gave a fuck but out of respect for the locals. After. The fact that he considered her his property went without question. His irresponsibility and domineering nature, however, became a burden she had not expected. If not for the alcohol dependence he had fostered within her, and the terrible fear of retribution, Darla would have packed a knapsack and vanished, like her mother, on the next bus.Then, on her 18th birthday, Jean Paul drove Darla south along the main road to the bright lights of Montreal. There, at Jean Paul' insistence, and "high" on. I traced my finger along the outline of her slit and smiled to myself as I felt the moisture already gathering there. "Wow you really do like this!" I said. She protested loudly, "STOP! PLEASE STOP!" but wasn't able to look me in the eyes, her face rapidly filling with color as she looked down.I slid my first two fingers inside of her allowing her own moisture to lubricate the entry of my fingers. She moaned, "OOOOHHHH! OOOOHHHH! AAAAAHHHHH!" at the intrusion her hips rising slightly off the. I know that I have to say no. It's illegal, immoral, and no sane person would go somewhere specifically to be eaten. I want this so badly though, and I'm not going to get another opportunity."Alright, what's the address?"It turns out that the person is actually not just in the same state, but only a town away. I tell Mark that my boss needs to bring me with him on an impromptu business trip, and I tell my boss that Mark just surprised me with tickets for a cruise and I need a few days off.The.