My bird's eye view surges higher and higher. I see west along the coastline of the Great Marsh, beyond our village and spy two warships and a small sh...allow draft merchantman. The merchant ship is anchored at the mouth of the braided river. Men spread out above the cliff of the former slave camp, in a clear search pattern. Another smaller group of slavers is moving east towards us. The warships are a day further out of possible landfall.The aerial view goes blank, and then I see images: a large. He asked me was all this because I was gay?He pushed me and called me a freak. An old woman saw this and slappedGeorge across his ear, saying not to treat his girlfriend like that.George yelped when she hit him as he shouted telling her and half themall that I was a sissy boy. I was on the ground and didn't notice thatthe dress was hiked up so the woman could see my tights and the boy'stent. Everyone was in shock and I stayed on the ground crying andcalling for my mom.George went away and told. She held my hands apart and kissed my breasts as she slowled rubbed her pussy against mine.She went down.And finally put her finger inside.Those fingers were working inside me like a little orgasm machines.While she did this,she liked and sucked my clits.I came hard and she licked it.She gave me a few moments and then got back to work. She spread my legs and held my thighs and started eating me. I held her hair and pulled it everytime i shuddered.I was so mad that i pushed her mouth hard. I haven’t seen her in almost two months, and then I hear she’s in the hospital. What was I supposed to think?’ ‘You were supposed to act like you care,’ Kendall answered. ‘You were supposed to act like you were worried about me. You were not supposed to assume I got myself into a bad situation.’ ‘You were in a bad situation.’ He pointed at Reid. ‘He should have protected you.’ Damn, her head hurt. ‘Look, Kyle. Reid is a cop, a good one at that, but he’s not psychic. How the hell was he supposed.