As I licked my lips, Cam leaned down and kissed me.We both dropped our beers as I wrapped my hands around his neck and pulled him deep into our kiss. ...is soft lips sent chills up and down my spine, and his tongue slithered into my mouth. Our kiss ended abruptly as my phone buzzed again.Cameron leaned up and stroked his hardening dick while looking down at me. “So, what do you want to do? Answer the phone or fuck a white guy?”Again, my eyes dropped to his growing monstrosity. Fully hard, that. Now waiting for Seth, and this Alexander fellow.Lawrence and David are chatting about the differences between female and male sadists. She hears their echoing laughter as they walk off into the unknown night."Sophia, it looks like you'll be riding with us. Dont worry, we wont hurt you. Yet. Come, join us."Seth had an amused air about him. This piqued her curiosity. She wondered if she should say anything, or even look at them."Hello, my name is Alexander. My close friends are fond of calling me. Smiling back from hearing those words she tells him that I love you to. Hearing those words come from her mouth the words that he has been waiting so long to hear, he puts a finger to her mouth and looking in to her eyes he says to her make love to me, the two lovers beginning to kiss again. Kissing each with a more intimate feeling he picks her up and takes her to the bedroom. Sitting there on the bed he pulls him self away from her and tells her that this is the moment I have been waiting. It was hard on Mother. That's two men the war took from her, her husband and her brother." She stared ahead pensively, then blinked awake. "Well. Enough of that."I said earnestly from across the room, "I'm real sorry, Martha Jane."She smiled. "Thank you, hon. I know you are. It'll be all right." She looked back at her book and began scribbling in her notepad.For a long time--perhaps for most of the evening, it seems--she pored over her studies and remained unresponsive.Later that night I felt.