“That’s okay,” Tara replied. “We’ve always admired you Femmes. Lisa said that you’d probably want to train us once you knew about us.”�...As a group?” Tanya asked, surprised again. “But the war’s over. There isn’t any danger now that our raiding is done with.”“That’s okay,” Tia said. “There’s still stuff that we can do, and we have all the time in the world now to learn.”“Yeah,” Tanya agreed. “I guess you do. Wait! What are you doing?”“Making love to you, of course!” Tia said, laughing as she. Feedback and constructive criticism is very much appreciated, and I encourage feedback for ideas. This story contains graphic scenes, language and actions that might be extremely offensive to some people. These scenes, words and actions are used only for the literary purposes of this story. The author does not condone murder, racial language, violence, rape or violence against women, and any depictions of any of these in this story should not be construed as acceptance of the above. Part 9 –. If we had time I would ask you to pull my teeth out. But we don’t have time. So please, give the condemned girl a small pleasure? Right now this rich girl wants to eat your yummy ass like a dirty crack-whore slut. I never have done that naughty thing and for you I want to. For me I want to. But because we both like the limited-time kissing thing, I want to make the kissing possible after I do it. So please, let me have this. Okay?”Who could argue with that? In fact I had already made up my mind. Duringbreaks between classes, I could work longer hours, and the extra payhelped cover expenses. The dorms were still closed, and I needed a placeto crash for a couple of weeks. Luckily, Stewart had an apartment andwas happy to let me crash on his couch.We talked a lot over those two weeks. With no distractions of classes,we had long talks about what it was like to grow up in America, and whatit was like to grow up in Tanzania. During one of those conversations,Stewart told me about the.