He wasn't going to go through with it after everything he had written, he just wanted to get off on the idea of being a white fuck slut with no limits...being tortured and used by a strong, Black Daddy. So he placated himself by pulling and stroking his tiny penis, imagining unspeakable, disgusting things.Barely a week went by when Scott's curiosity got the best of him. He sent another email and not surprisingly, it was returned as blocked. He had no less than 25 email addressed created for just. I opened a private comm to Sergeant Harrison, “Smoky?”“I heard boss.”I smiled as I stood in front of the bank of displays, “Keep an eye on her Smoky.”I started doing checks on some of my hunches and worries and the screens flickered as I went through everything rapidly. I glanced at the door as the Colonel and Major came through. I opened a private comm to Tinker, “Tinker?”The reply was instant as if he had been waiting, “Boss.”The Colonel and Major stopped beside me, “Have a team of Silver’s. Anyway, I was thinking about moving out to Boston to be with him and to get away from you, but the reality was that you had made me addicted to you. There was no way for me to leave. The cravings were horrible! I was stuck here with you. Luckily, things have worked out since, and I'm still here." Kristen gave me one of her killer smiles. "See! Happy ending!"I looked at Kristen. She was smiling at me, having forgiven me a while ago. Now, of course, we were lovers.Kristen picked up her cards, and. Moving around to the other side of the dock where I was took a minute and by then I had figured out what he had in mind."No, Mark, no, I'm too heavy, you'll drop me." We're the same size Jennie and I will not, trust me."I was actually dying to go for a swim so when Mark wrapped his arms around me, one under both my knees while the other moved around my waist with his hand settling on my left breast, I let him. I even placed my own around his neck for extra support as he lifted me up easily,.