The leader, Tupac, has been reacting to the other group in the typical Warrior arrogance. “What was so different about this one? Any that got into t...e second day were always caught by noon. What happened this time?”“We don’t know. It was like she was a ghost. We would seemingly have her in a trap and then she would just disappear. We were sure we had her hemmed in against the mountain cliff, forcing her to the river cliff where we were waiting for her. This was early in the day. But, when the. You're a victim because I'm an ignorant asshole. This is my fault. I fucked up in Vermont. I had trouble dealing with things. Unfortunately I didn't realize what was important to me until you left. I won't let you go again."I smiled at him. I really do love him."Yes you will," I said calmly, reasonably. "It's worse now. This past weekend ... well, it's worse now. You can't love me now. You love who I was. I think she's gone now. They killed her."He held me close and said, "I know about this. Wanted to feel you, taste you. You said meet me at the hotel, you’d be there shortly. 1 hour, 2, 3, 4…damn I’m going miss you again. Then you’re here just as I was about to get out of bed and get dressed. I let you in. I know the drill. I’m already undressed, naked as I am supposed to be in your presence, proper attire for a slave. Sometimes you let me wear a shear garment, but today I was unprepared. I shut the door behind you and quickly kneel at your. Her nerve ending are lit up like a Christmas tree.Her full breasts appears together from beneath the shirt as she pulls it over her head. I feel the blood rush from my head down to below my waist. It never gets old. Her breasts are large and soft.They have rarely seen the sunlight, so they are light, but the skin is immaculate. They are perfect, the nipples a nice soft tan, hard and pointing right at me. When they are like that, I can rub my hands up her sides across the outsides of them, rub.