A scream escaped from deep within me as he inserted his tongue into my pussy. Time seemed to have stopped as my two openings were filled with a caring...finger and tongue. I became a vessel of pleasure.My body began to quiver uncontrollable, from my toes to the top of my head. His mouth, his tongue and his fingers – fingers? – possessed my whole being. Everything around us disappeared and we became one. The joy enveloped us and he was no longer just between my legs. He was everywhere. I wanted to. .. What the hell are you doing here?”“Rita and Lenny wanted to share a tent.”“Yeah, sure.”“They did. That’s why Rita wanted to come. She and Lenny have some things to sort out.”“Yeah, right.”“And I think we do too.”“No, we don’t.”Laura kept quiet while she unrolled her mat and sleeping bag. Scott had turned to face the wall of the tent and pulled his bag up around his neck even though it was hot.“What were you going to say when I came in?”“Nothing.”“You were going to say something but you. He’d told her that women don’t fight. She’d said that she’d not be some “standup fuck for anything”. He’d assured her than the army would protect her honour, and she’d replied that she’d like to do that herself. She said “I’d sooner die than be gang-raped, I think I have the right to defend myself and die fighting than stand, helpless while some smelly, bearded gahook fucks me.” A gahook was an insult somewhat worse than nonnbad; it described a particularly ill-used, fetid and leaking part of. ..wrong." "Oh," I nodded at that. It was a moral thing. I guess it would be kind of wrong to be going in and looking atpeople's thoughts and changing them around just because you could. Buton the other hand, I couldn't resist thinking, it could definitely be alot of fun too. With that kind of power, I could get any girl I wantedand convince my teachers to give me great grades. So after a moment, Ifigured that maybe it was a good thing that I didn't get that kind ofpower. "You're really Thorn?".