With one last look to reassure himself there wasn’t a roving security guard, Taylor headed into the container jungle. As he walked through the tower...ng stacks, he occasionally caught glimpses of the ship he was headed toward, to keep his bearings, but he still couldn’t make out a name, now because of the containers blocking his view. It was only when he got about halfway through the container yard that Taylor caught sight of the first armed man stalking him, and realized he’d made a critical. Jill was in college and had a few more years of heavy duty drinking on me; I tried to keep up with her but usually failed miserably.One morning after one of these long nights of drinking, I awoke with the strangest feeling...I tried to think back to the details of the night before for something that could explain it. My memories of the last few hours of those types of nights was non-existent; I would have what Jill called 'black outs' where I just couldn't remember the last hour or so before. .. What do you want?" she asked, her voice weak, defeated."Oh, you know what I want, so you can just get your White ass in the bedroom," he smiled, pointing upstairs."Jamal... please don't..." NOW!' he shouted.Marcy almost jumped at the power in his voice. Slowly she turned and walked to the stairs, began the climb to the second floor.As she entered the bedroom, she turned to try a final time, to implore him to desist from this madness, but she saw him survey the room.This where they been doin'. His only answer was a loud moan of intense desire. “I bought it for you….for us!” “I want to nibble it right off of you!” he moaned again. “Mmmmm, I’d like that!” I grinned and winked at him. His teeth clasped the center of my panties, and tugged them down my thighs, halfway down to my knees. We hugged each other tight again, kissing, jamming our tongues into each other’s mouth, my nipples pressed tight up against his chest again. My hand was still encircling his hard cock, and I began.