We finally got the driver and the terp1 free then the Humvee came back for us and I couldn't wait to get back inside. I jumped into the passenger seat...and watched as some gunships finally showed up and took out the rest of the towelheads. The gunships even put a hellfire into the semi to destroy what was left of it and its cargo.1 terp – slang for interpreter.The convoy worked its way around the semi and the crater and we were rolling again.The driver remarked, "Sir, I was shocked you got out. " Wha-What's that?" she asked fearfully."With massive jugs like yours, any master will want to do something with to your nipples. Most likely he'll either pierce them, or have you wear these..." Thomas pulled out at chain, with a clip on each end. "Possibly, all the time."Relieved, she asked, "What's that?" Nipple clamps. There are several types. These are tweezer-style."You wore a pair briefly, when I first fucked you. But I don't think you really felt them, then."He attached the clamps on her. I wanted to be with him, feel his gentle loving arms around me, and make love to him. Michael isn’t physically capable of fucking me like Sir does, but I do enjoy making love to Michael and feeling his sensual, loving energy. It is so important to me to my emotional needs to have this from Michael.I couldn’t believe I had so easily agreed to Sir’s demands just a few days prior. I couldn’t help it though. When he has that strong, beautiful black cock inside me and fucking me so good, he can make. .lol).By now, it was just about sundown and we were the last two guests at the pool. Barb got another cocktail and moved her lounge chair close to the edge of the pool. She raised the back up and assumed a sitting position with her long sexy legs spread wide, straddling either side of the chair. She had become slightly intoxicated and started to playfully flirt with me, applying lotion to her breasts and inner thighs, even going so far as to pull her bikini bottom tight and splitting her labia,.