"She seems okay," the quack told the screws, "but you'd better make sure everyone uses a condom until we get the results back." What the fuck!" I star...ted to protest, but the man held me while the woman forced a ball-gag into my mouth, and they marched me to a place that looked almost like a torture dungeon. It was too bright for that, and who's seen a torture dungeon with hygiene facilities? There was a large shower, with clear glass walls and door, toilets and bidets. But there were various. I... I never didany of those horrible, disgusting things... She... She would neverentertain such depravities, and perverted, demeaning sexual behavior?...?yew sayin? dat white folks bee too good tuh suck own black dicks??...And you try and ignore that He either inadvertently, or intentionallyhasn?t made the obvious distinction between male or female, He just said?white folks,? not just white women, and again, being rather obtuse innot making it clear to you just what it is that you?re supposed. I was actually silent for a few seconds, it really did take me back. I realize that younger people are more open about sex and their bodies but that I really wasn't expecting.I think she realized my surprise and added, "I really don't mind if you watch. After all, you're all by yourself, too. And, it would help get me off."Well, I'm no fool and she was a pretty young woman so I replied, "Yes, I guess I would," and I pulled up a chair and sat near the foot of the bed.She raised her legs again. We muscled our way across the open stretch of water. I looked at my watch. It was almost time for lunch. I spotted an island on the far side and paddled towards it. I looked back to see the other three canoes following us.We pulled in behind the island, using it to protect us from the wind. I had appointed Jon to be the crew quartermaster. His job was to keep track of all our food and equipment. "Jon, where did you pack the lunch?"Jon answered, "Hang on a sec, I have it here in this pack." Jon.