She burrowed nervously under my nightie and cautiously rested her head on my breasts as I gently massaged her back and shoulders. Once more it was th...e frightened child syndrome. Incongruently her penis was still as stiff as iron and, more importantly, well sized. I had anticipated that it might be somehow shrunk in parallel with all the other atrophied male features that her body had long ago shed. Gratefully I gently ran my appreciative fingers down its entire length and she squirmed. She realized this is what she had been missing this level of lust and abandon. After they had both striped naked and gotten on the bed she rolled her over on top of him and quickly tied his hands to the bedposts."You wait right there." she said with a wicked grin left the room for a few minutes. When she came back their roommate, Aaron, was with her. He was naked as well. Tom asked her "What's going on?"she said "I've always wanted a threesome. Aaron here says he'd much rather have you. I. It’s just Warner. He’s like you said. A pig.”“No. Everyone here is rude. Everyone is racist. I will be happy to be home.”I let her cool down for a few minutes as I drove, but curiosity got the better of me.“Do you... ever have trouble in Switzerland? Because you’re black?”She sighed. “Yes. Sometimes with older people. But it is not the same.”“Oh?”“It is only when someone thinks I am a migrant. Swiss do not like outsiders. When people learn I am from Zurich, my appearance does not matter and I. Even with my extensive experience in the military, living on the edge and exploring the world, I was still walking around with my mouth hanging open, so to speak. By the time I was in my middle twenties I think I was still emotionally and socially a teen in my ability to handle my own life.Looking back it was really amazing. I had no qualms about dropping the hammer on a human target and had done so. I not only survived; I functioned at a high level of efficiency in an often very dangerous.