“So? That’s adult life. You yourself said that you didn’t know how to have a good relationship. Do you think anyone does? Do you expect Doctor A...borg to give you some magic formula? Did Doctor Mercer?”“No,” I chuckled. “All she did was ask lots of questions and make me think. Sure, she nudged my thinking, but in the end, my dad paid her to listen to me talk!”“But it worked, didn’t it? Helping you get past things that were impediments to a happy future?”“Of course. I wouldn’t be seeing Doctor. ?Right, time to really show us what you?re made ofbitch? said one of the guys ?which do you want it to be first, tits or cunt??Mariko made one last, desperate and ignored plea as he came up to her wieldinga knife. ?Please don?t do this. You must stop.? ?You just don?t seem to be getting it yet, do youbitch. I?ve told you before you?re going to be trained properly by us ? to doas we say not what you say. Get it into your head ? it?s up to us what happensnot you. If you can?t tell us what you. I still had the taste of her pussy in my mouth and I was overcome with a sense of achievement. After a bout of giddiness I got into her bed and waited for her. She must of exhausted me out because i fell asleep before she returned.I woke up the next morning and saw her lying there next to me, all angelic, sleeping. I felt a little dirty (in a nice way) so i went for a shower.In the shower, i was still kinda giddy after the night before and was replaying it in my head. Thats when i saw a shadow. “So good...” Zuri moaned, her tongue forcing its way into my mouth as her released hands stroked the breadth of my shoulders with loving tenderness. Beneath me her wetness slicked the interior of the cocoon.Eventually our need for food forced us to dress. Pulling a white turtlenecked underlayer from the tent’s eaves, I briefly entertained the mental image of my pink scalp emerging from the neck’s white tube.Suddenly, I felt a subtle pulse race down my spine. Between my thighs, my shaft.