"Now the boys started adoptin' a strange kind of attitude, a kind ofscrew it all concept. They missed their old lives, with huntin',fishin' and so for...th but were committed to finishin' the program. Theywere exhibitin' what you would call 'classic passive aggressivebehavior', rebellin' at their situation but wantin' to please theirwives. So they ate. And drank when they could, but not at home orThelma would get them. Van Sussman had gotten just what he wanted." Chapter 9: New DevelopmentsJayJay. He sat up and reached for her, running his fingers through her hair. Once again, anxious tears pricked at the corners of Rebecca’s eyes, making her blink rapidly. Damien took her face gently in his hands, and pulled her to him. Softly, he kissed her. No kiss of lustful passion this time, but a longer-lasting joining of lips. This kiss had passion in it, yes, but it was more than that. It contained desire, and kindness, and joy. It was way too early to call it love, but… Rebecca was happy with. “Is that it?” he asked, gesturing to the bag in her hand.“Yes. It’s exactly what you asked for.”“It better be good!” he stated.“I promise you won’t be disappointed,” the woman replied.The man smiled and handed her a manila envelope. “You can count it if you want to.”“It looks like it’s all here,” Madame X responded, peeking into it. “And I better not ever see this shit on the internet or anything like that. If that were to happen, well… it’d be quite a story… a man in your position paying. My hair was tangled and sweaty and my face and chest were bright red and flushed with blood. I pushed a finger into my pussy and taking it out put it in my mouth and licked it dry I loved that taste. l pushed my finger in again licking it and smiling to myself in the mirror I did it one last time this time pushing it in as deep as my index finger would go and getting as much on it as I could. After that I ran my fingers through my hair and looking at myself in the mirror as I stretched all.