Ihadn't a choice so I did it...as it went into me I realized it wasn't just a dildo...it could beunscrewed and widened...as I sat drinking...my tits f...lly in the open as I was not allowed to coverthem...my cunt over this huge dildo...I could feel it opening wider and wider...He asked with asneer if I was OK...I said NO...he snickered loud and AGAIN waved the lousy contract under mynose. God dammit...so the contract lets them do anything they want...as he dangled it in front ofmy face he asked. "The next 2 weeks they continued to talk almost daily, getting closer and closer to each other. She went through her own personal hell without him, but tried to keep a brave front, knowing he was deployed and unable to do anything about it. "Lexi, I have good news for you. I have to go on a special assignment, but as soon as the assignment ends, I am coming back to the states, doing my debriefing, and retiring. I will be on the first flight to you as soon as my debriefing is over, baby. I'm all. The bartender again smiled at me the turnedto greet the people coming in. "God honey, you were going to show that man my breasts….right herein public" she said. "I know" I said, the realization of my actions sinking in. "I wonder whatthey put in these things as I looked at my glass?" "I don't know" Vicki said as she downed her double in one shot. "But it sureis good." She giggled. I looked down the bar at the six black men that had just come in. The bartenderwas talking to them and in almost. And I slam my hand into the wall just to distract myself, the sear of pain blinding me as some of the stitches pop open and I feel a gush. The edges of my vision are white, and the pain gets sucked in with a whoosh and it feels almost good. It's enough to calm me down, because Carly is right behind me, and I thank god I'm a faster runner than her.But it's still hard to explain the blood running down my fingers and soaking my bandages. She stops and looks at me, and whatever she was going to say.