“Except for Paul, you are beautiful women, and Paul is physically striking. More than that, I need your intellect. I need your guidance. I need to h...ave you challenging me physically and sexually.”Lois had never forgotten the ritual, which I had challenged from a favorite future fictional character, Honor Harrington. She kneeled in front of me. “I shall rededicate myself. I give you my mind, my body, and my spirit in the quest. We are family and beyond family.“My sword is your sword. Your battle. You insert afinger deep inside my cunt and hear the wet sounds as you move within me.“Good, babycunt, daddy is pleased with you.” You withdraw your finger andplace it against my lips, watching me as I lick my juices from yourfinger and my lips.“Okay, slut, we are going to my first friend’s house. You know her,dear, it is Connie, the stewardess who lives in the apartment over thegarage.”“Why are we going there?”“She wants me, Nicole, she’s. He ran his huge hands over and down my back…He ran his fingers down and over my buttocks, kneading them as he went. As the other guys were just watching, he slipped a finger between my slightly spread thighs and ran it up against my moist pussy. Running it up and down a couple of times, he coated his finger with my juices and lifted it to his mouth. He moaned and licked his finger…Then he sat down on a chair and said to both young guys:“Now the white bitch is nicely warmed up. I will just sit. There I was sitting at the big game with the best-looking guy around and he was possessively holding me so that all the other guys and girls could see that I was his.I'd never even dated before, not really dated. Kevin knew all the right things to say and after the game we went to Lookout Mountain just south of the city "to see the city all lit up" and within 30 minutes we were fucking like rabbits.Even to this day I can remember Kevin and that first time. I've probably had at least 400.