I made nice-nice with the village elders, most of whom looked as old as Methuselah but in actuality were only middle-aged and worn to a frazzle. At th...t time I was just pushing thirty, but the Marines I visited were mostly only in their late teens and early twenties. For the most part, they were all receptive to language training even in a rudimentary format. The scouts stayed pretty close to me the entire time because they were just as wary around the young Marines as the supposed allied South. Do you understand that slut, do you? Do you really??Once again she nodded, sadly and silently for what seemed like the thousandth time that night and then he released his grip and was gone. Almost as suddenly as he?d arrived he?d left her alone again. She hadn?t expected such an abrupt departure and it left her feeling bewildered and ashamed. Had she done something wrong again? Had she upset him somehow? Had he not liked what he?d found when he?d removed her clothes? Maybe he was disappointed. But, by the time to go home I had it all on paper.At our afternoon meeting the girls were already planning things to keep me busy when I was there full time. Marcy sent me a schedule of the county business association meetings. She wanted me to replace her with that group. I suspected there would be more as the time went by.Tuesday, Wednesday and Thursday at KCC moved like a snail; I spent four hours each day giving a presentation on the African trip to a bunch of spoiled wealthy brats. In the. We drive to a remote place, park the car and he orders me to get out.The place is remote, but there is a picnic table."Slave" says my master, "turn your back to me, take off your coat and close your eyes"I turn around and feel that he is standing behind me, I feel that he is excited, his cock touches my buttocks.I close my eyes and feel that he puts on the mask so that I can no longer see.Then he brings my hands to my back and says, "fold your hands together"I feel the rope go round and I can.