“What age male?”“I stopped when I was eight,” she said. “That would have made Peter not yet five.” Well, her four-year-old brother. He was...still jealous.Sunday morning, though, she did come back to bed. And that day, driving from church to her sorority house, she said that she could schedule one visit a week for the rest of the quarter.“Two a week actually. The Saturdays are already set. Let’s say Tuesday after dinner, but I might have to reschedule. There will still be chapter business. And. I swear to protect you, but I can't protect you from myself. That is why I give you the silver." Rachel by now had processed everything and was considering Vlad's offer. "i'll stay with you Vlad. But I have some conditions". "Name them" said Vlad. "First I will not be your slave out side the bedroom". "Of course" Vlad replied. "Second I am not selling you my soul, I want the freedom to walk away if I choose". "Done" said Vlad. "and thirdly no killing, control your thirst. I will not be. “The deal is that the Marines want to install a file below deck in the night. There’s a spy here. So far, he’s happy relaying what he learns to the Somalis. The Navy wants to forget the Marines, arm your ship, requisition you and your crew, commission your family ... you get the idea?”“What kind of arms?”“Well ... that was easy. Three .50 cal machine guns, three M30 106.7 mm (4.2 inch, or “Four-deuce”) heavy mortars, several dozen RPG 7 rocket-propelled grenades and one 3omm modified Soviet. He says, 'Huh still dirty". Her tear ducts are dry she can no longer cry, but that stung the little pride she has left.. He walks to the front of her grabs the sponge again and washes her pussy again. He’s making sure that his fingers are touching her pussy. He smashes the sponge on her clit, making one of his fingertips go inside her hole. Her body tightens. He says are you wet or is it from the water? She stays quiet. "Oh so now you don't want to talk". He slides his finger in her. "oops".