"Now you'll hold this in yo' faggot mouth, no swallowing, and stick yo' nose between my balls"I closed my lips around the liquid he'd just threw in my... mouth, while he put the cigar back in his mouth, and puffed. I lowered my head to his crotch, and put my face where he'd just told me."and Whenever I fart, you'll sniff it as deep as you can, and then give my balls a kiss if you wanna thank me"I'd always read stories, watched movies, but never found anything this cruel. Damn, I got me the baddest. The distorted image of Adam stood on the other side. Oh, right. Then there was that thing with Adam. Lynn stepped back, looking aside. She wasn't sure if she could deal with him, right now. Once again, a quick series of knocks echoed through her door. "Lynn?" he called to her, "Open up, please. I know you're in there. I followed your car." He sounded out of breath. Lynn rolled her eyes up and thought for a moment. Finally she said, "Go back to work, Adam." "Are you okay?" She closed her. " Look," James said. I could hear the strained patience in his voice. He sounded more than a little annoyed at the situation. "No one is denying that Brad got into an altercation with..." Corporal Schmidt!" Major Bonham roared. "A man with more than two years of service. Your friend is nothing more than an untrained private." Really?" James asked dangerously. "So your man was trained and qualified on transporters and in specific the remote platforms we use?" You know that we haven't had time to. I watched as she ran her fingers threw her hair. I was leaned up againist the left side of the stall and she whipped around again wiping the hot water off her eyelids and said “can I like, take this off so I can get all of the clhorine off? Cause you know how bad it gets” I sized her up and said “sure, of course, I dont care” she smiled and turn back to the shower head and slowly took it off, eventually she had it all off and her nude ass was in my reach, she hung her red and blue suit up on.