Oddly enough, even after days of humiliation, perversion, and inexorable punishment masterminded by this brutal woman, he felt satisfied. He was conte...t, blissful in fact that he had finally found the mentally sadistic Black bitch of his dreams, the one individual who divested him of his arrogance, his false sense of superiority, of his white male attitude.A mere 72 hours previously, he could have said no such thing. Three days earlier, John was clueless as to the potential his long weekend. Her hand slipped down to rub his thigh, working its way toward his crotch. He groaned quietly as she found the swollen head of his cock through his pants, squeezing it and stroking it in her palm. He began pinching her nipples, rolling them between his thumb and finger. Eventually she grabbed his wrist again, pulling his hand further down her body. He drifted over her soft stomach and pubic region. She let him go as he neared her pussy and his hand continued onward, guided by instinct. ‘Yes,’. ”That might not have been a particularly clever thing to say. Dan’s eyes kind of lit up at the thought. I even felt a stirring in his jeans, down where I was sitting. For the first time, it occurred to me that maybe the way I was sitting wasn’t terribly ... um ... suitable. Sitting astride his lap and facing him, like I was, meant that my, you know, my groin was all stretched out and pressed against him. I mean, if anyone saw me sitting like that, they’d probably think ... well, I guess it’s. However, I knew that this bliss couldn't last; I was wondering how long before the other shoe dropped.Just after we passed the destroyed roadblock, a Bustol plane flew over. Two Hawks took out after it, but it was too fast for them. I should have done it sooner, but I finally got around to asking for two Hurricanes to join us as top cover. They showed up within 15 minutes, and I felt better about the whole thing.We stayed bottled up in our APCs, so when the tables were turned and we were.