"Now, we might have to fight about that," the blond soldier said."No wonder you love what you do Max," she said to me. "I could learn to love this kin... of attention." Trust me I don't get treated like you do. But then I can't cook like you either." I said."Don't let her kid you Ma'am. We love Max even if she can't cook," the sniper said."How could you not?" Helen asked. All the attention embarrassed me. I was speechless.When we got back to the office, the three of us found an empty mattress pad. I hadn't had sex since my [verbally] abusive boyfriend and I broke up about 2 - 3 months ago. This was something I didn't expect nor know how to handle! The combination of fear and overwhelming sensuality was unbearable!!"Get your hands off her!" snarled the voice of Ray. Somehow I knew what was coming next but still did not know how to react. I knew there was no place to run even if I could break free. I was not in control!My running shorts fell off me like the material melted. "Look, her. She said softly ‘I didn’t expect it to die so fast.’ Caressing the dying Dall, Psyche replied ‘Neither did I but his injuries are pretty bad.’ She continued to stare down at the sheep and said ‘In a way I’m like this Dall. He put his life on the line for a mate and I am doing the same. Hopefully I won’t share its fate.’ Melissa smiled at the analogy and asked Psyche ‘Do you want to put it out of its misery?’ Psyche shook her head and said ‘I told you before we cannot shoot it. We will just have. Not after what you did to it.) is starving for meat. Your hard meat. It wants to be all filled up. Keep away from that young stuff. I don't want to share you with them or anyone. You're not going to make me, are you? You're going to save it all for me? Oh well, whatever you'll do, you'll do. I know that. But I need you. Would you be mad at me if I let someone else do it to me? I haven't but would it bother you?Guess what I'm doing. With a cucumber, this time. It's lots better than a banana.