He just assumed that I would be hisvessel and take whatever he happened to give me. And I knew that that was allthat he wanted, a vessel for his seed....Even though not responding to them physically, I was exquisitely aware ofevery sensation, perhaps because mind was so detached from my body. I couldfeel on the inside of my vagina the throb of every vein on his penis. I couldfeel at the tip of my cervix the ridges of his circumcised manhood. Heat radiatedaway from him and into me between my legs.. He had a fairly active social life as well, dating several girls in his class, although he hadn't managed to lose his virginity yet. It was second on his to-do list, right after learning to fly. In fact, he'd vowed to accomplish both before the end of the up-coming junior year.As far as looks go, maybe he was no Adonis, but he wasn't repulsive by any means. At just over six feet tall, his long legs were a little inconvenient in the 150, but he was more than willing to suffer through it. Anyhow,. Her golden haired beauty made the crowd gasp as she was displayed by the eager slave merchant. Biding was brisk and the sums grew large as she hung her head in shame. It appeared that Lillith would surely be sold to the keeper of a luxurious brothel in the port city, there no serve the twisted lusts of rich merchants and brutal mercenary soldiers.But then a feminine and yet authoritative voice rang out above the crowd. Before she fully understood what was happening to her, Lillith had been sold. The single road through the town narrows just before it turns left into the centre and then widens again as it leaves the town It’s always a bottleneck. Today was no different. Except for the reason for the bottleneck. The Provisional I R A Every now and then they would stage a show of strength for the TV crews and the papers and they would parade through a town and conduct road blocks, just like the one in front of us. There were six men doing the checkpoint, four had armalite rifles, and.