"Startled, I lifted my head off my hands.What did I say?My voice was loud and brazen now I was in her body. Her vulgar turn ofphrase had become mine t...oo. Did this mean I had inherited her tastesand needs too?I had never been a drinker. A glass of wine at the occasional Sundaylunch was my limit. Now I suddenly felt desperate. I was wired and edgy- I couldn't relax - and I knew a shot or two of Bacardi would help tocalm me down. That and a fag or two."Fuck me. I'm a smoker and an alkie!"I stood. “Harder,” she said, pressing her breast against his face.David sucked harder, drawing her nipple into his mouth.“Bite it,” she said.He felt her nipple between his teeth, he bit down gently.“Harder,” she ordered.David increased the pressure but still she told him to bite harder. He was afraid he would hurt her but then it suddenly began to spin out of control. He bit down hard on her nipple.Mary shuddered from head to toe, holding his head she crushed her breast into him, increasing the pain. . It was an old place to begin with; built around 1910. When she got home from school, she could hear water running somewhere and began dashing around trying to find it. When she flipped the basement light on and headed down the stairs she saw at least a foot of water flooding the basement floor. She was smart enough to call the city shops rather that a plumber, knowing the water would have to be shut off at the meter and getting a plumber right away might be next to impossible.It was impressive. They will soon witness my subjugation.I am scared because I don't know what is about to happen. I wanted this situation. Yes, I asked for it. But I don't know what events are before me. I shiver with anticipation.You might know me as a stock broker. That's what I do in the real world. I'm young and just getting started. It's high-pressure, long hours and lots of decisions. I love it, but it drains me. As Michael and I got to know each other while we dated, I confessed to him that I needed for.