I fought to maintain control of my emotions. I had to hold on, since I was riding on the interstate highway in the back of an ambulance. It was true t...at the woman on the stretcher wasn't going to know what a wreck I was. She wasn't dead, She was just in a semiconscious state. A lot of our weekday runs were what we called 'granny totes'. Someone had to carry the nursing home patients to the hospital. If they were too out of it to sit in the facility's van we usually got the call.The private. As I stopped he came over to the car, “Need a lift?” “Thanks” he said as he got in.He told we where he was going, only a few miles out of my way, as we drove he said he was Adam, 21, and at University. I asked him if he’d had a good night and he said “Well it could have been I was outside round the back of ****** having a kiss and a grope when his boyfriend came out, slapped him and dragged him off shouting and swearing”.“I was quite pissed off as I hadn’t had any action for about ten months”. I feel my cock stretching to its full length inside my pants. I’m so aroused – so incredibly aroused. If you’re as excited as me, your juices must be soaking The General’s uniform pants. I sip my scotch and decide to give you the permission you want.“Very well,” I say. “You may touch yourself. Sir – keep up the spanking.”The General nods – and lands slap after measured slap on your delicious little butt. Your trembling hand reaches for your pussy – and a shiver of pleasure goes through your. He couldn't allow the rage to color his thinking; that way lie madness.Well, okay. Maybe just a little.This couldn't solely be about revenge. That was petty. Deserving, but petty. These men were threatening him and the rest of his family. These men were threatening his very city. He was not some crusader, not some avenger out to right the wrongs and save the city in which he lived. He was just someone who needed the little part of the world he lived in to remain intact and sane. The men beyond.