His arms were crossed and his face was red. He stared at my naked little body, carefully reading the various messages that coated my skin, becoming in...reasingly more hostile as he did so.He eyed me with anger and animosity as he opened the car door for me, slamming it shut as I barely cleared the doorway. He got into the driver's side and we proceeded down the driveway and out onto the street. I had spent the past six hours in a state of sexual delight that was heavenly, but he had spent the. After your debrief you will be taken to the quartermaster and fitted up with a proper uniform because we can't have you out of uniform in occupied Japan."She sat through the debriefing which was conducted by a Japanese American Captain who was better suited to questioning captured soldiers than talking to fellow Americans. He was reluctant to question her about her physical treatment other than to confirm that she had been raped and sodomized throughout her captivity. He looked guilty as if he. And then took the hand and very smoothly ran around her butthole and pussy. She started to moan as we continued kissing. I turned around, and now she was on the bed with her back facing the ceiling.I took a breath and stopped to gaze at her round, flawless ass. The only spots I could see was the redness due to my spanks. She told me, “What are you waiting for?” and she wiggled her ass. Oh, that was amazing. I couldn’t wait and started to lick and give hickeys on her asscheeks.I pressed them so. ‘Thanks C I had good inspiration for it I’m glad I’m out of the rut too.’ I said absent mindedly staring out the window of my 2 million dollar Los Angles mansion. Ever since Zaire ran out of my hotel room up in Seattle it seemed like my music had taken a turn for the better. It was as if the thought of Zaire gave me inspiration to write from the soul. ‘Now if only I could find her to tell her how much she helped me.’ ‘Ty… Ty… Tyler?’ I heard Carla call pulling me out of my thoughts. ‘What?’.