She needs to be with me. Not because she said so. Because I said so. If I wanted her gone, I’d ask you to talk in private. Don’t. Please. There ar... doctors that will talk to me with my Francie with me. You were recommended. I’m here by choice. Is that good enough?”“Yes,” she looked at the chart, “Miss Rawlins. And you are?”“Mrs. Rawlins. Suffice to say she’s my sister-in-law and we’re very close. She’s been abused, raped, beaten, and treated like shit for thirty-seven years. That stopped last. I didn't go, because I just wasn't in the mood to party after what I had seen at the VC camp. I didn't say anything just got up and went and showered, and was escorted back to the hooch to get dressed. I started to grab my 16 but the MP said I wouldn't need it. I was escorted to the chow hall and when I finished eating I was loaded in a jeep, and taken to Saigon to the Embassy where the General kept his office. The MP's turned me over to the Embassy guards and left after wishing me good luck. I. “Oh god, Emma . . . fuck . . . oh my god . . . that was . . . uuuuuuuuhhhhh.” Ben said trying to catch his breath and train of thought at the same time. “See what you are missing?” I said. I was being a little bitch and I knew it, but I needed to get off and he was not helping things. I reached my hand under my skirt, pulling my panties aside and rubbed my finger up and down my soaked slit, pushing one, then two fingers in to rub my g-spot. I didn’t want to, but I stopped before I could cum. I. They walked into the city centre, Sofia continuing to look around with intrigue. “What are those metallic contraptions moving along the streets?” She asked.“Cars,” Sophie replied. “Transport. Like a horseless carriage.”“Fascinating. Where exactly are we?”“Well Sofia, this is where Earth girls bring their boyfriends to torture them-Ow!” Matt exclaimed as Sophie punched his arm.“This is the place where all the stores are,” Sophie said. “Like a big marketplace.”“I never truly got a chance to.