“Peace boy.” I remember looking up through tear stained eyes into the broad brown face of my savior, as he smiled gently down at me. “Be proud b...y. You did men’s work today.”I woke from my dream with a yell. Sweat cooling on my skin causing me to shiver. Gasping for breath, I stared, unseeing, at my small chamber. My eyes still witnessing the fetted rot of Yellow Mike’s camp. When a small pair of arms wrapped themselves around me from behind, and began gently shaking me.“Bishop!?” the voice was. Standing barely a foot from him, I realized how tall he was, easily nine inches taller than me, and his toned, athletic build was filling the aisle between the wall and the row of washers."Do you misbehave often?" he asked, not moving. I simply shrugged again, smiling sweetly. "Are you a bad girl?" I waited a moment, then two, then slowly nodded. The next thing I knew, there were two large hands wrapped around my waist and I was being lifted, then seated on the washer I had just started. He. I made to hurl off my jacket and she stopped me, digging into my top-pocket “I seenk we ‘ave something in ‘ere we need” she announced coquetishly as she dragged out two foil-covered packets “Oh la la - TWO condoms...zees should be fun!”she giggled as I hurled the jacket onto the floor with the tie and I made to spread her legs further and push up her skirt more. The heels of her boots ground into the carpet as she sashayed her legs from side to side sexily as I knelt between them. Her. He said "I think I owe you an apology. Last time it all ended in kind of a rush. The only time I knew I could talk to you about it was here because I knew you came here today".I said "that's ok, it was very nice, but not sure we did the right thing going to bed together".John replied "I know, but i have thought about you alot, have you thought about me?"I couldn't lie to him and just gave a wry smile. Both knowing what that meant, he said "come home with me now"."What right now?" I replied..