“What happened?” I asked him and he laughed. He understood everything. I felt the earth falling. I had no options and there I was jerking him. His... cock was big and when it got hard became even bigger. I kept jerking him when he said that I should take my clothes off. I tried to talk him out but with no success. I took all my clothes off and kept jerking him while he was grabbing my ass. He licked one of his fingers and moved it down on my asshole. He tried to put it in but he couldn’t as my. Heck, I may just shoot him afterwards for all the trouble he had caused me.When dinner was served, I reached down to pick up my fork then stopped. I put my hand up to my face and blinked hard."What's wrong, Samantha?" Terry asked with a slight smile that indicated she already knew."My hand!" I exclaimed. "I'm using my right hand. But I've always been left-handed." Jack Houston was left-handed," she corrected me. "Samantha Cunningham has always been right-handed." But I can't shoot a gun. I'd never pry. Look, you two, I have to talk to Cindi for a bit, OK? I'll be back later." He walked away not waiting for an answer.Cindi was at a small round table, with just two chairs. She looked up as Bill approached, eyes apprehensive. She still wore all black, a one piece dress today, and no makeup. Not that she needed any, in Bill's opinion."Can I sit?"Cindi nodded, watching as Bill put his books down and joined her. Neither spoke for a few moments. Finally, Cindi seemed to gather her. She was the first free female I had ever spoken to. There were some stunning things about Delta-Knox. Its government was beyond conservative. It was also strongly patriarchal. Women in theory had full rights but they could not, for example, have sexual intercourse with slaves. They were limited in partners to either the military or free citizens. They also had to appeal to the government for the right to get pregnant and bear children, Women often complained that it was easier for female slaves.