”“You’re very welcome.”They kissed once more and continued their journey.It was evening when the two girls reached their destination. Alana cr...ouched behind the foliage with Ari behind her. Before them, was a wooden hut sitting in the middle of a clearing. It only had three or four rooms at the most, with a roof of tree branches and leaves. A column of smoke climbed out of a chimney and the aroma of roasting meat lingered in the air.The footsteps they had been tracking for the past two days led. You can probably smell it. Clean these first. I need them for lunch time.”Once again, she turned on her heel and left me alone with the stinking boots. Was she playing me? Was this a deliberate attempt at humiliation? I certainly felt demeaned, by her attitude, as much as anything. But something inside told me to accept; to internalise her domination. And so, I held my breath and thoroughly cleaned the filth from her boots.When I’d finished, I went in search of Jennifer. I called out, “Miss. LIPS AS LABIALips and labiaAre the same thing.I know this to be true,For, whenever I open to you,My lips are labia;My mouth, a clitoris;My tongue, a cunt,Wet with a woman's loveFor you, despite my ownDangling, useless cockAnd balls. My manhood,For you, I surrender,Accounting my sex and genderNaught but testimoniesOf my love for you.YOU, MY LORDYour penis fills my fist;My lips part to slideAnd glide over the smoothColumn of fleshThat is your sex;My gaze is lowered,As it should beIn your. As I got in I could feel your eyes on me. It was not a bad feeling and in fact it made me feel a little giddy. You went around the car and got in on the drivers side. After starting the car and pulling out, you glanced over at me. I smiled at you and you put your hand on my leg. I was wearing a short skirt and your hand felt warm on my leg. It was a delicious feeling. I put my hand over yours and we smiled at each other. We pulled into the parking lot of a nice restaurant, you got out and.