I got up and turned off the tape, feeling like I had been tricked somehow.I looked at the rest of the tapes briefly - they were all of a similar natur.... Young girls, perhaps underage, submitting to a variety of vicious and humiliating indignities.I had a sudden desire to talk to Tina Callahan. I put the tapes back in my safe and called her. The phone was busy, and I was transferred to her voice mail. I left a brief message and hung up. Just hearing her voice on the message caused some vivid. Two bodies entwined, rolling over on the tangled sheets, striving for domination. He won. Pinning me to the bed with his body nestled between my thighs, he raised his upper body and looked down into my flushed face. Panting, he slowly lowered his mouth to my nipple, carefully laving it with the flat of his tongue. He raised his head again to look at me, his half-lidded gaze slumberous. He lowered his mouth to my other breast, bathing that nipple too with the flat of his tongue. The heat of his. Could I come down and speak to a couple of vets who were looking for me? That wasn’t too unusual a request, since I was tied into both the formal and informal networks of the younger veterans in the area. I had often been specifically directed to assist when there were potential issues with vets, like somebody was homeless, or off his meds, or having problems coping. There but for the grace of God went I. I told the station I would be down in fifteen minutes. I cleaned up and headed into town.. Betsy returned to where the chairs were and took a seat. She picked up one of the glasses and took a sip from it. The flavors burst in her mouth. She licked her lips. Chuck leaned forward and watched the progress of her tongue.“I’ve been looking forward to having one of these all week,” Betsy said.Chuck sat down and tried to calm down as he said, “I just made that batch.”“It’s really good,” Betsy said.She rubbed the chilled glass across the bare skin of her upper chest. Since her eyes were.