“No. And anyway, I’m not in the mood.”“Can I still sleep with you?” I asked. “Please?”She was silent for a long time then, still lying o...n her back, looking up at the ceiling, she said, “Someday I’m going to have a daughter and she’s going to come home from a bad date crying, and when I ask her what’s wrong she won’t tell me and I’ll tell her about this.”“About what?” I asked.“I’m going to say, ‘Honey, it’s not as bad as you think. When I was your age your Uncle Bobby begged me to let him get. How would we meet? No, we won't do the "meet for a drink" thing, I couldn't sit there longing to touch you through an awkward silence, each wondering when we should broach the subject that is the intent of this.It has to be instant.Wherever I am staying will have to have a nice bathroom, a bath is essential to this night of lust and pleasure. I want to violate you in the most sensuous way.The candles round the bath that is warm and scented, a shaker of martini for you ? Yes, I remember. You will experience many changes during your time here. Please, feel free to fight these or embrace them. You will experience them, nonetheless, whatever you choose, and eventually the result will be the same. From time to time you will receive instructions. The basic necessities of life will depend on your compliance. For now, remove those clothes and fold them neatly on the bed.?What the fuck? Is this some kind of sex thing? ?What will I get if I do it???Hello? Chelsea? There seems to be more. “Let’s see what this witch has to offer.”With that he reached under her dress and ripped off her g-string, then pushed her back onto the bed. “Spread your legs, Susan. Let us see your wet cunt!”Susan was tired and not a little drunk. She decided to do whatever he asked and get it over with. As she spread her legs she saw Jim playing with his phone, then obviously taking a video of her. She was very embarrassed, but even more so when Jim glanced down at her purse and saw the dildo. He picked it.