"I know what you want, and you are going to get itthis weekend." Those are only fantasies!" I hissed, trying to keep it low, almostwhining, begging he...r not to believe what we both knew was the truth.God knows I had dropped enough hints in our girl-talk over the years."But they're harmless and so fun! Just relax and leave yourself in myhands. Besides," she said, leaning back and changing at that point toher room-filling public-speaker's voice, "You have no choice. I'm goingto make you do what. She was a formercollege basketball player with a reputation for toughness, and she wasalso a martial artist, a black belt in jujitsu. She had proven countlesstimes that I was no match for her physically when we were just playingaround in bed. I did not want to be subjected to her anger."I guess I would say yes, ma'am?" I said it with my most seductive girlysmile, in a voice that was high, sweet, I hoped very feminine. I wasreally asking if that's what she wanted to hear. I was really. Sharon progressed well, becoming an Assistant Associate Professor at an early age. This was only partly due to her innate ability with languages; she had also made the fortuitous choice of Arabic, in which there were relatively few specialists and for which there was increasing demand. There were other factors as well.She recalled that when they wanted to influence an important man once before, her friend Maria had done 'anything' to get what she wanted, even talked her room-mate into bedding. Being extremely careful not to be heard by her, he walked into the bathroom, put his hand on her ass and said, "So is this what you women do when you tell us to wait outside?" She almost lost it right then, him seeing her, not only in that position, but doing and saying that, she immediately became horny, and got wet right there. Hoping he didn't notice she tried to laugh it off, "Funny, Doc. Get out of here... at least go wait in the livingroom or something while I finish getting ready!" He.