You told me your husband is gone this whole week, so I hope you're free. I'll pick you up at eight tomorrow night, wear your sexiest outfit. There wil... be a lot of hot girls to compete with." The place she took me was in a town about thirty miles away, in a seedy neighborhood, but its simple exterior was guarded by two large, handsome men wearing speedos that showed off impressive physiques.They greeted her familiarly, each kissing her on the cheek. In her tight minidress, she looked delicious.. ..."Enough preliminaries bitch...Time for the main event. Gonna make you cum like a girl." There is something profoundly intimidating and humiliating about being placed on your back by a woman and made to spread. It's like an individual act of rebellion against patriarchal society. A perversion in the finest sense of the word. An indescribable and helpless turn-on. Nicole was an artist at fucking the very masculinity out of me, folding me in half, testing the limits of my flexibility, pinning. ”“I have news for you, based on my last visit.”Dave looked at her as he finished up the diapering job and picked up the baby. He looked at her and said, “Again?” He grinned broadly.“Yep. I’m due in February or March. I have to decide whether to birth up here or in Sarasota. I guess there’d be more support down there, but my OB/GYN is up here. Maybe I’ll get a referral. I think I’d like Sarasota better.”“And I’m the daddy?”“Of course. In case you forgot how that happened, let me remind you it. I went to the village to go to the funeral of the two men I lost because some asshole decided to change our LZ and put us in the middle of an ambush. I don't like losing my men, and I feel I owe it to them to at least attend their funerals. Just because some straight leg can't understand that I would be glad to stuff his article fifteen where the sun don't shine. Those are my men and my responsibility Cap." You don't have to tell me, I feel the same way you do and understand what you're saying..