Once he’d got into that position, all his attention returned to his right hand, to the one finger of that hand which kept stroking her moisture down...to lubricate her clitoris even more. Her rump was soft, and then hard, under his wrist. Her neck arched under his mouth. The darling was beginning to respond. His darling was responding to him.Then her response was total. She raised her butt under his arm. She writhed beneath him, hard to see but an entirely different experience to feel. Her butt. Here, huh. Shit. I forgot. Okay, lets play then!” Chad hadn’t really drank enough liquid and was still breathing hard, but figured he’d better avoid a melt down.“No, its okay man, sorry,” Ryan said, coming to his senses. “I can handle it. I have to. I can’t fall apart whenever I think of her, or else I’ll never be able to let myself think about her.”“You can feel however you naturally feel, Ryan,” said Chad, “there’s no ‘have to’ about it. She was amazing, and you can be in love with her. He growl/purred approvingly. “I believe that you are finally getting the drift bitch boy… You will be mine and used for my pleasure only, do you understand?” “Yes master sir.” I offered, trying the act the part of the fuck toy I had always wanted to play. (The village wasn’t such fans of my sexuality and thus I had never been able to afford such pleasures.) He grinned again, the teeth igniting just the right amount of fear to add to the ultimate excitement. “But even that being so, I am not. "Except in the aftermath of gunplay." I can't believe you laugh about that, Dan," Alan said."Compensation mechanism, buddy," I said. "It's how I handle it. Cindy still has episodes when it gets to her. My only concern is her. I was a whole lot more motivated to protect her than I was in Iraq."Before he could comment, Alan's phone rang. He answered it. "Hey, baby!" Pause. "We'll be in there just as soon as we run the adoring women off." He broke into a grin. "We're on the way."When we knocked,.