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" I caught sight of myself masturbating in the mirror."What?" Just watching myself. This is hot." Yep." What are you wearing, honey?" Nothing now." Hm.... Where are you?" Sitting on the couch."I pictured him sitting there naked on the couch, dark head thrown back, eyes closed, hand sliding up and down his thick cock, his hips jerking slightly while his other hand massaged his balls.Both of us were breathing pretty heavily at this point and would gasp or moan quietly now and then. Really getting. We went to have a full dinner at a restaurant across the street. The restaurant, like the cafe further down the road, was bustling with activity from native americans. We were definitely in Indian country.As we ate, I tried to convince her to get the authorities involved, when we got further west. I told her that California had some pretty good laws in family matters. She could petition the courts to become an emancipated minor, or we could get her mother to come out here.Jenna got much. "He kicked my ass -- twice -- and Tony's once. I know how, now, but by the same token, I know he was using restraint..." Master was grudgingly respectful.About that time, the Lieutenant noticed us. Three seconds after that, so did the Civil Service women. They all three got up and came over. "What's this?" the Lieutenant asked.Master waved expansively. "My new family."The younger Civil Service woman shook her head. "If Troy can do it, ANYONE can..." Yeah, well, I don't know if I envy them...". Perhaps I smothered us, turning adventure into domesticity. Perhaps, maybe I was too compliant, too loyal. I was there for Jane, always. Too easy. I don’t know. I still don’t know. * * * As it happens we met once again, many years later. Coming out of the coffee bar in the railway station with a beaker of coffee to go, I bumped into Jane. Heading for the same train. With half an hour to her stop, we sat facing each other over the narrow table, knees touching briefly, pulling apart, and then.
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