I was extended forward and off balance. My face was close to you and that gave you several good targets.” He motioned for one of his buddies and the...n went through the same thing again. His buddy tried to grab him but in seconds, well actually more like half a second, his buddy was flung to the ground and he had shoved a fist into the guys neck! “That was just one of many techniques I could show you if you joined my class.”I joined. A few months later I was training with him. The classes were. Other than some spirited, simultaneous masturbation, there hadn’t been much activity.“I want y’all with us,” Eva Mae told her three more-than-friends. “Then I want to be with y’all when it comes to your turns.”“I think I might be a little green about it all until after I’ve had my turn,” Priscilla told them. “Don’t think ill of me, but it’s the truth. Why don’t I invite Tom over to cuddle while we keep watch over Cassandra Anne? Y’all won’t havta worry about her in the middle of the night, and. “Yep, hair brushed, teeth brushed and she went pee,” I smiled in confirmation. “She’s crazy for you. Almost every day she asks if you’ll be coming over,” he chuckled, shaking his head. “I’ve tried warming her up to other women that I date, but she despises them all. I guess there’s something about you that she likes.” “She’s a wonderful kid. I only hope when it’s my time to have children they turn out as well behaved as she is. But, I guess she has her father to thank for that,” I smiled at. " Humpf," she said. "likely got something in the slaves clothes you can use, all nubby or some such."It ended up that Mercy stayed with Missy, and I rode south to see how things were on the road to Portsmouth. I spent one night with Booker Forest, got to my favorite tavern near the docks and was back at Missy's plantation by midnight on the last day of June, a Saturday. Missy would not let me in her bed, claiming that I smelled like a swamp, and Charlotte was evidently entertaining, judging.