"So tell me, are youa man? Hummm? Are you my neighbor, a man, a man named 'Jay?' Or are youa lady, my attractive little neighbor lady named 'June' who... lives nextdoor. Tell me," he said as he held me firm waiting for an answer. Itquickly dawned on me he was making a point, showing me who was the bossand who was really in control. I could see his anger build, maybe it wasa threat, maybe he was mad because I didn't want to play along, play thegame that he had in mind. "Make up your mind," he said.. He moved his hands down and slid them over her now fully exposed cheeks. “You have a great ass,” he said and smacked it with his open hand. “You want to fuck it?” she said and squeezed his cock harder. He didn’t answer her. Erik grabbed her hips and spun her around. He was expecting to see a moment of doubt and resistance, but all he saw was that confident smirk that fueled his temper even further. As he lifted her onto the counter he forced her legs apart. Hooking his fingers in his boxers. Honey, that looks rather sexy for a pool party, are you sure our friends will like it, especially the woman who can be rather critical when their husbands and boyfriends are looking at another woman. No, it won’t, she insisted and proceeded to walk to the pool. I was wondering if the costume had any lining in it at all. The costume was a one piece which was cut high on the rear to reveal her tight ass and rather scantily cut on the front, with a high V, which barely covered the crack. I could. "Not much time then to convince you then," Ayla said, standing up."Convince me of what?" Logan said, suddenly concerned also."I'll be blunt, you need to take Zena with you," Ayla said. She was staring right at Logan, pleading with him."No I don't," Logan said emphatically."Yes you do. I know your mindset when it comes to slavery, I talked to your sister, but believe me when I say that there is nothing you could do to her that would be worse then what she would face back on Gaia," Ayla said."I'm.