But he would not do anything against my own will. I could leave whenever I wanted…I started to get up, but the Tom grabbed my arm.He told me he had ...een fucking tourist wives for many years.He loved to see their husbands humiliated, knowing that he had not only conquered their white wives, but tamed them…I had to admit my pussy started to get wet. My boobs started to swell and Tom’s smell began to have an intoxicating effect on me.He continued telling me that sometimes he had got a knock on the. ..” Then she faded out.I got up and went down the the kitchen stark naked. Marta was sitting there wearing a summer sleeveless nightshirt with a cup of coffee, like she was thinking of something, or waiting for me. Of course I kissed her and she immediately knew what we had done.“I like her too my son,” she said. “She is not happy here, but she accepts that you need it, and that you are taking her welfare into account. Still, there will be a limit. She mourns her mother and would like to bury. After another glass of wine, and getting ready for bed, she was asking herself why she needed to tell him anything when his original inquisitive questioning had so aggravated her. Yet, there was still the need to find if there was any link between their conversation and the events that followed.Lying in her bed, she tried to recall the handsome face of Guy, but it would not appear clearly in front of her. She did remember his touch, but, although she pressed her hand between her thighs, she had. Her hands started to explore the electric mutant’s body, tracing down her lithe figure, caressing her toned back. Their kiss broke momentarily so that Yukio could sit up and pull her bra over her head. She tossed it aside as Ellie sat up to press her mouth into her girlfriend’s nipples. Her breast were nice handfuls that were squeezed eagerly, eliciting a giggle from their owner.“So you aren’t obsessed with Colossus’s ding dong?” she asked one more time to which Ellie’s brow of concentration.