" The back of the Humvee had been fixed up to be almost comfortable, with some blankets, and some cold drinks. Nothing alcoholic. Not on duty. But it ...looked cozy. Ashley climbed in and Jacob followed quickly. It didn't take long, after some adjusting, for them to lie down, and start having a little slap and tickle. Ashley loved the way her Jacob kissed her. He was always soft and gentle, until her urgings caused him to be a little rougher. They spent a long time just making out, and touching. He dropped his cover and launched himself at me full force. He rammed me, partially knocking the wind out of me, but I managed to swing his momentum around, pushing him to the ground with me on top. We struggled for several moments, and finally I just took his energy from him so I could reason with him. He found himself becoming as weak as a newborn, so he let himself go completely limp, but looked at me with hatred in his eyes. Suzi had passed us without comment, and now was sitting on the. Looking at Ed and Jen walk hand-in-hand toward the house, with the six new homes in the background, I stood up and, feeling my heart beat rapidly, tired to make myself presentable.Jen handed the bag of groceries to her husband and came to me. We embraced, both talking nonsense about how long it had been. She pulled away, smiled nervously and excused herself, disappearing into the kitchen, leaving me reeling.I can't do this, I thought. She feels the same, smells the same and looks the same as. ‘Who controls your pleasure, pretty slut?’ ‘You!’ Aimee gasped, feeling waves of arousal hammer away at the tiny shreds of resistance she had remaining. ‘That’s my good girl,’ Joanna whispered. ‘Look into my eyes, pet, and sink for me. Deeper and deeper, feeling your hand move at my command, feeling pleasure by my will. Fucking away all your resistance, binding yourself to me, giving in completely to my control. It feels so good to be a helpless little slut, helpless to resist your pleasure,.