I was going to head north anyway when I met Charles Fitzhue. He was a civilian contractor for the Genta military. The dozen men with him built bridges... float bridges and improved roads.This was one of their breaks to rest. I took my father's ten millimeter pistol and an old rifle. The ride north was in a smaller cargo plane and I only had a single duffle with my clothes and a couple of blankets. When the plane landed I followed Charles as everyone walked off. First we had to get a ride to a set. She complained all the time about the pain she had to endure when she had the baby and how hard it was to be a woman and that sort of garbage. I finally had to tell her off and when I did, she took it as an affront to her sensitivity and left. If she cannot see how much of a bitch she is, I would hate to see what would happen if she was told that by someone. I was finally able to see my boyfriend Keith after a couple of months of his ignoring me. He was several years older than he had. First one finger then a second, then a third automatically followed as I finger fucked myself while Tony banged my arse. “Tell me. Tell me what you like!” he ordered. “I love your big cock”, I groaned, “I love it in my…in my…in my arse. I love it in my arse. It feels so good when it fills my …arse…and my cunt!” The palm of my hand was buzzing like crazy over my clit as my fingers could feel his throbbing cock through the thin membrane while I said the dirtiest of things, “Spank me, spank me!”. Stephanie shook her head no."Then do not disobey me, slave. Do you understand?"The bound blonde nodded."Next time, slave, it will be much more painful."Stephanie nodded again, crying. Her mind was a typhoon of feelings and emotions and thoughts, but foremost was that she did not want to experience any more pain from this man."Now, slave, I am going to remove your gag so that you can eat and drink. Any noise that comes out of your mouth will be punishable by extreme pain. I will gag you and.