They backed off but threatened to kill me, calling me a traitor. I kept my eyes on them and slowly kissed Marcus on the lips, and grab his cock throug... his pants. This enraged them and for a moment and they started to come closer when three more black men got out of line and formed a wall between us. A tall, thin black man took me by my arm and started to lead me out of the dining hall and into a room marked Laundry. We were followed by a shorter, rotund man. I'll call them Stick and Stump.. I start the turkey bacon and separate egg yolks from the whites foromelets, as Jennifer starts the coffee, and slices the fruit.I quickly dice a bell pepper and onion, adding them to the pan, beforeadding the egg whites. I add a bit of extra sharp Cheddar and Swiss tothe egg whites, before sliding them onto the plates."We need a Chef, I really hate cooking." I say to Jennifer."What?" I said..." I heard what you said, Princess, you're a genius!"She sets down her knife and grabs me in a hug. I'm. A fearful enemy is not an efficient enemy. They will always be looking around them, in case someone is about to stab them in the back. They have already had a number of desertions, of individuals and of groups, so the leaders are aware of their deficiencies. I, on the other hand, have become aware of the poor standard of training their soldiers have had. They are not much different from the bunch that were just here. Picture the invader soldiers as much the same quality, stiffened up by a few. "Do you have a ride?" I asked. Up to that point my conversation was a bit timid. I was in uncharted waters here. "If you want to drive me back to my motel I'd appreciate it," she said. I was still confused about my feelings and I still could not she this beautiful woman as a transexual or the fact that I desperately wanted to fuck her. These two emotions clashed up to the point when we pulled into the parking lot of her motel. She invited me in for a few drinks. "Get so lonesome on the.