I think...Me: I don't care what you think. It is disgusting. Not only that, it isruining the panties I bought you! Just look at that wet spot on your ...newthong! You are going to ruin all your lingerie. You must be leakingseveral ounces of precum a day.Him: I can't help it mommy! I'm sorry. I'm just so horny all the time!You don't understand how hard it is to go this long without a release.You won't allow me to cum during my ass fuckings anymore. I need to cum.Me: That is beside the point. I am. When we got there, we found the lead men of the left hand force in combat against Suzy who was doing her best to whittle them down with her longbow.My arrival and the arrival of the two men with me proved to be enough to end any thought of rushing Suzy's position. She'd already dropped six men before we'd gotten there and once we got involved, the number of enemy dead increased exponentially. In seconds the survivors of our fire started to withdraw back down the hill. Amazingly they drew back. This was supposed to be random; I wasn’t supposed to care. So sue me.“Fourteen,” she said. “Daddy raped me on my birthday.”“Did he get in trouble?” I asked.“No, Master,” she said, turning her head, she had a huge smile on her face. “I loved it.”“So you stayed?” I asked, trying to stay erect despite the grim story I was hearing.“Until I was 18,” she said. “I left my first three kids for he and Mom to raise and they paid my way to college as long as I stayed quiet.”“You didn’t mind leaving them. He had got drunk and beaten her the previous night. They were arguing and shouting at each other. I intervened and calmed both of them. I sent him off and told her to get inside the house.She was still crying. So I put my arms around her to comfort her. She leaned against me and I slowly started running my hands on her back and shoulders. She stopped crying but stayed close to me. I sat on the bed and pulled her down on my lap.She started telling me that her husband Bapu gets drunk every night.