They were going to have a little sport with him.“Look at what the cat dragged in, Tim,” he said.Laughing, Tim asked, “What kind of critter is it... Tom?”“Must be some sort of worm, or something. It ain’t got a weapon,” Tom said shaking his head in disgust.Tim stretched his massive arms and said, “I’ll take care of it.”The Damsel shouted, “Run. They’ll kill you.”Edwin stopped about ten feet away from the brothers. Tim stepped forward in a wrestler’s crouch: feet firmly under him for balance,. There ain't no nigger slaves any more. Personally, I'm glad. I asked them what they wuz gonna do, an' all three of 'em wanted ta stay here. I'm in favor of that, an' Jane is, too. Martha's daughter turned out as dark as Rastus, soz that wuzn't no problem, after all. Martha asked ifen she could name the girl Jane, an' my Jane wuz thrilled ta be asked. We all calls her "Little Jane," an' I 'spect she thinks her first name is "Little."Rastus an' Josiah are now official employees of Burnside. What did you call it ... um ... after the first debriefing, maybe the Master Sergeant should assist in subsequent debriefings."The Master Sergeant sighed, shook his head in mock surrender, and said, "The things I do for my country." Yes," General Branch said drily, still grinning. "I know she's a little old for your taste, but she looks pretty nice for a thirty-six year old." Yes, Sir, she does," the Master Sergeant replied. "To be honest, bringing down her high and mighty attitude has more. He pinched and rolled my nipples through the soft material making my knees weak and causing me to gasp. Oh god I was so wet and turned on as my fingers worked my clit. My fingers moved back and forth against my clit occasionally slipping down between my pussy lips as I fingered myself. The man behind me continued his assault on my tits and it was all too much. I looked at the man behind me through the mirror and our eyes locked. His eyes were filled with hunger and lust and it pushed me over.