And now, as she was naked and unable to move a snake rose out of the coffin in front of her. The head of the snake slowly rose, now as high as her kne.... The eyes in the bulbous head did not blink, cold darkness fixed upon the struggling white woman.In her nightmares the snake in Texas had been big but that was just her imagination inflating her fear. Here in Haiti this particular snake was big, very big."G-Get it away f-from me!" she stammered, "Please!"She was about to offer to suck the dick. “Oh, Charlotte. You don’t need a passport to go into Ireland.”Charlotte stared around her. There were watchtowers, machine-gun posts and armed soldiers with dogs. It looked like the photographs Charlotte had seen in her history books of the crossing points between East and West Germany.She watched a solder using a mirror on a pole to check underneath the car in front for bombs as Fiona wound down the window and handed the soldier her driving license.“Where are you going, Miss O’Donnell?”“To. “You like being felt up where everyone can see?” with his words he pinched each of her nipples. With one motion he pulled both her top and bra down to her waist, leaving her arms pinned to her side. Tom leaned harder against her, forcing her further against the railing, pushing her breasts over the top of the railing, swinging with every rock of her body. She gasped as she felt the cold night air on her breasts, causing her nipples to stand even prouder. With Tom behind her she couldn’t even. There was a nearly fullmoon outside, and we could see each other pretty well. "Gee, thanks for telling me, Mom. That makes me feel very proud." Ileaned forward and kissed her on the lips for the first time. "Mom, wouldyou mind if I nursed your tits the way I used to?" Mom laughed softly. "I don't think it would be quite the way you used to,and there wouldn't be much nutrition there now-but OK. I think I could dothat much for my darling boy." I pulled her nightie open farther and leaned over her.