“Listen Brown,” I began direct, then softened. “Javon,... maybe we are using you. If we're honest, maybe we're all just using each other. If you...really do love her, like she tells me you say you do, don't you think you could be a little nicer to her, to us?”***Careful Javon, I told myself. You played this just right so far. Don't screw it up now. I'd enjoyed every nasty minute of fucking that sweet big eyed girl all weekend long. Feeling her pretty mouth on my dick, her pretty head bobbing up. ”“I am pleased to meet you, Corporal. Mr. Hamm. I am Miss Miranda Lewis. Again, thank you for your intervention. It would be a shame to have bloodied his uniform before he had blooded his weapon.” I know the Indian saw me slip the knife back into her boot sheath and the hint of a smile crossed his face. Miranda firmly took control of her body from me and I rode quietly in her mind as we turned toward the station. The Indian walked silently behind us.“He may wear the uniform but he has no. Josh and Clay preferred non-solid speedos as they already had so much of that swimming all the time. While standing there looking at the selection a good-looking young man came and asked if they needed any help.Josh turned around and said "Oh hey Paul, naw we're good thanks" Clay noticed Josh didn't look comfortable and couldn't look Paul in the eye so he assumed they had fucked at some point, Clay guessed that made sense as Paul was working in a shop that sold speedos and Josh having a Speedo. I turned on the water and started to hose her body down. I always rinsed the body before giving it a good scrub down. It was like watching her take a shower. The way her body looked all wet and dripping. My hands once again touch her breast. Never again would I be able to kiss them or suck them. I built the courage to wrap my lips around one of her nipples. I closed my eyes and allowed my self to enjoy it. Flicking her nipped with my tongue and nibbling. My dick began to grow in my pants. I.