I looked down at her face to find that her eyes were closed and she was enjoying this exercise almost as much as I was. While I watched, her right han... left my balls and slowly dropped to her crotch where she began rubbing her pussy through her clothes. Her dress had ridden up and her panties, quite visible now, were obviously very wet.She opened her eyes and looked up at me. "You must think I'm terrible, but it's been so long I just couldn't help myself. Would you like to make love to me?" I. I'd be too busy for a relationship right now anyway" I always felt awkward at these questions, even coming from someone as close to me as Shayla."Oh well, no need to rush these things. I know you'll have no problem finding someone" she replied with another warming smile. I felt bad for bringing up my next comment but knew it would be kind of rude not to."Thanks. And by the way, I'm really sorry to hear that you and John split up" I said in a somewhat timid tone. Her expression didn't change at. But she didn’t care. She would suck Hammer’s cock until it was harder than Chinese arithmetic and then ride it as often as he wanted her to do it. Perhaps, she thought the contrast between the pain of resisting the man whose prick she rode and the pleasure of submission had something to do with her willingness to be his sex slave, she didn’t know all she knew was that she wanted more pleasure. And the way to get it was to suck or fuck Hammer or those he sent to see her.She bent low to change. Hunter repeated himself yet another time."You have no passport, no high school degree, and you don't speak the language. You can't defend yourself, and you have no clue how to kill. You are a babe in the wilderness." So what am I supposed to do?" Katie said pouting. "Stay home in Dayton and go back to school like a good girl?" First, you will enroll in mercenary training. Ohio militias have training camps which are open to those who are willing to pay. I'm willing. I started there and so can.