How could I have done that? he wondered. He could sense her next to him, but it was torture not to be able to see her. He could rely on his imaginatio...n, of course, but to be denied the sight of her body now, when he was helpless before her…Her voice caught his attention again. "If you behave pet, perhaps I'll remove that. For now, you're just mine." "Yes…yes, Miss." "And what a lovely body this is," she murmured. She dragged her fingernails over his chest; his nipples hardened and every muscle. ..howyou lost your jigsaw corner, playing indoor games". Which is where it'sat. Oh, yeah...Now, on with the tale!"Greg, have you ever wondered what's it like to be a girl?"The answer is always yes, by the way. If any male tells you otherwise,he is lying through his teeth."No, not really. Why?" - Liar!"I was just musing whether it was at all possible to communicate suchthings without experiencing them." OK, that makes us both liars -honours even! "Oh look, don't you think that gull is. "Mum," I yelled back at her, "That's where you are wrong, I do understand, you're strutting around like a mare in season trying to get to the stallion." Well, I am not a animal!" she yelled back. "And further more I am not a damned mare in season." "No, you're not!" I yelled, back at her, "But you sure as hell act like one, you're acting like you want to bend over and get mounted and have a stiff cock shoved up you, just look at yourself, you're a fucking mess."The argument quietened down and. I try to look at her but my neck is stiff and its easier to just look up at the ceiling and count the strange red dots spread over it. Its 10:15 by the time I make my way down to the basement to see three. I find him laying on the bed where I left him last night, his eyes looking up to the ceiling and soft mumbling coming from his mouth, its not loud enough to hear so intrigued I take a few steps towards him. Seeing the movement from the corner of his eye he looks towards me, I smile as he.