“Well, I didn’t mean with money. I’m sure you can come up with another way to pay us. Can’t you?”June could only imagine what Alice meant. S...he dropped her head towards her lap before answering. “I guess so.”“You can only guess? Tell me how you think you thank you can thank us. Be specific. Tell us, in detail, just what you think we would like.”“I suppose you mean with sex,” June said without lifting her head.“Bingo!” Alice exclaimed, and Joan laughed. “I’ll start by telling you what I want to. Lydia had been requested. Her Lady had required it. There had been no hesitation from her for everything between them was shared. Their inseparable lives demanded an attention to the needs of the other and she bent to her task with relish. Even more so: Lydia, with this deed, had become an indispensable confidant. She also found herself discovering pleasure in the feminine luxury of offered willing breasts and what her manipulation of them could do, growing fonder of the experience with each. He could feel the waif wince. It gave him no pause as pushed deeper and deeper inch by inch. His right hand gripped Faison’s slender neck as he angled up the pretty face to look in the mirror.“Look at this big body nigga fuck yo’ li’l sissy ass,” E grunted as he plowed away.“Mmhmmmm,” Faison whimpered as he was being choked.“You my bitch!”“Yes sir!”“My li’l faggot boi pussy bitch!”Big hammered Faison with no thought of being gentle. The best part of fucking this youngster was the ability to. He looked to Sandee for direction. It was all so fucked up, he was all so fucked up, that none of it mattered. He’d do whatever she said, because he loved her, and Violet, as his only true friends in the world, even more than friends, like sisters. Sexual love was forbidden to him, at least the sort he wanted. It was forbidden even before the horrors of combat. He had marched off into a brutal, horrific war to fight as best he could for freedom, against tyrannical fascists, when in the army he.