You're my slave now."I just stare at him as his words sink in. Both of the guys in the car are laughing. I hear the front driver's side door, then t...e door next to me. The man I was sucking off turns toward Abby as I'm pulled out of the car. The man holds me still as one of the men from the other car walks up to me with a knife. I try to kick him, but he grabs my foot and slips my shoe off of it. "How many pieces would you like to be in right now? Keep your damned legs down!" I swallow. When I told her about it later, she blushed redder than a poppy blossom. She always said I opened her mind. That with me, she felt free.I thought of her then, fingers inching up my skirt. When I brushed against my bare inner labia, soft as a breath, I gasped.The two women chatting two tables behind me didn’t notice, the barista somewhere in the back. Even the low lull of Asleep on the counter-top-radio excited me. Without walls, privacy willingly abandoned, I spread my knees another inch and. .. men get excited... see things that are not there! There is only one way to be sure: kick the tiger and see if it roars." Yes, let's wake them up," the Captain decides, "test their resolve. These Africans, they're not used to a stand up fight, are they?" No Sahib. Shall I take the guns?" I don't think so," Harris says turning his back. "They'll get in the way... slow you down, don't you think?"'And out of range of that Naval gun, ' the Captain thinks to himself, 'just in case.'"Probably," the. Shall we play again?With twelve on the board I couldn’t really go wrong, although the five that came up as a result was one that could go either way next turn.> Your turn again. What is it this time?I wanted to ask something much more, well, useful, for want of a better way to put it, but my natural inhibition against using crude language prevented me from typing out any of the possibilities that occurred to me. It was somehow as though I didn’t want to sully cyberspace with crude language and.