“Don’t move” I say, as a remove her restraints and gag. Staring down at her I can see the fear in her eyes. Although I want to do this I can’t... bring myself to do it. Eventually I succumb to my desires and proceed with my plans. “Take you clothes off.” I say. She begins to beg. This makes me only hornier and angrier. “Take you clothes off.” I say again. Still she refuses. I grab her by the throat lifting her off the makeshift bed and throw her into the barn wall. With my left hand strangling. " I'd like that."She sighed. "Take me home now. You can kiss me goodbye after you open the passenger door and help me from the car because I want you to kiss me while we're standing up, not here in a cramped car. After you drive away, I'll have me a good cry, and tomorrow I'll start the rest of my life."Amazing!Forty-OneOne more relationship needed closure. My break-up with Claire was so abrupt and painful for me I wondered if she felt the same way. Besides, I needed to know if she was behind. Aly was grabbing his cock, he was squeezing her tits. She took a quick lick but again they had to break apart quickly as they heard footsteps. She got a chuckle when he was reminded he had a meeting with the manager. Could he actually walk in there with a raging hard-on?Today Ed was hoping to kick it up a notch. He just suggested they meet in the stairway. They had joked before about meeting there but at that point, it had only been meant as somewhere to steal a kiss. They both knew it now. They fear your ship under the ice. They do not know what is there, so they imagine it must be some threat, some danger to them, to their interests, their power base. I must elude them. You understand, there are dangers I must avoid?No! It is painful even to think ... nothing in our culture. Anathema, Michael-mine, such aggression, violence, harm ... How do you survive so much these ... conflicts, Michael-mine?Michael smiled within himself, and Dee'rah sensed his ironic humor:I survive, lovely.