“I don’t want you to cum too soon!” She teased.John lowered and repositioned her on the seat. He motioned her legs apart, seeing for the first t...me her black, matted-haired, moist, pussy. “You look so beautiful,” he smiled, leaning closer. He cupped her small ass pulling her closer to the edge of the chair.He looked at her damaged leg and gently rubbed the length of the bandage. He leaned and lightly kissed the scars surrounding her knee cap. A hand to his head approved of his attention to her. My face reddened. We weren’t alone?“Jim what’s going on? You didn’t say anything about anyone else being here.” I looked into his eyes; they sparkled like he had a great secret.“You just do as your told and everything will work itself out,” he replied, leaning closer to me, he grabbed my ass and pulled me close to him, his mouth by my ear ”Understand, slut?”I could feel my cock start to get hard as I whimpered a “yes” back to him and slowly went up the stairs.In Jim’s room I found the clothes. I admit that there was a mixed response from the readers of ISS some had commented that the narration was good, and were eagerly waiting for the next part and some had even commented that the incidents narrated here are fake and are posted here only to solicit woman, but whatever you believe or not the incidents posted by me here are 100 percent true and I am posted this here because the stories will be stored as a record with ISS before I lose the minute parts of the incident as these cannot. You have a bunch of independent groups of folks, some wander around, and others camp in small settlements. Most have some notion of complete freedom or 'autonomy.' The army is a people's militia except for the Black Guard and we haven't really figured out what they are at this point. Many of the columns and bands have some kind of elected spokespeople and the Nins and Connollys have a council. But they don't really tell anyone what to do - just listen and convey ideas to the Convoke. All.