Their tongues intertwined and she felt him pull her tighter. After a couple of intense minutes of kissing she broke the kiss and looked at him.She sai...d, "Chad, I think we can help each other out here today. Would you like to do that?"He said, "I'll do anything you want me to do Ms. Miller."She took his hand and led him down the hall to her bedroom. She sat him on the bed and stood before him. She kicked off her shoes and then pulled her t-shirt over her head revealing her breasts to him.. She’d tried to flirt a little a few days previously, but nothing like what The Beast was accusing her of. She’d been nothing but friendly and obedient, hadn’t she? On the other hand, if her romantic encounters with The Beast had been her imagination, maybe her memory wasn’t reliable. Was she really doing all these things? No. She knew she wasn’t. “I didn’t—” she began.“Do not contradict me!” shouted The Beast. “I’ll have no more of your games or teasing. This is serious Rose. You don’t know how. . well then, where were we; oh yes any incidents this week?" I'm afraid so sir. Nearly every day there's something." Oh dear, really; have you reckoned a number then?" Yes sir, if the Saturday incident counts for five, it adds to eighteen." Saturday... Saturday, what happened Saturday? I have no recollection; Saturday, hmm?" The broom, sir nearly fell over it, in the hallway." Yes the broom. Ah, I remember now. Five is a bit harsh though, is it not? I mean no one was hurt." Could have sir, the. I think sex is how great you can make your partner feel,no matter what sex they are. This story was prompted by another one i read and thought maybe this would be something to share. Hope you like it. When i was growing up my neighborhood was small and the kids on the block all had there own little groups. Mine included Steve, Fred, Jenny (who just hung out with us because she gives steve head). Steve was the one all girls dreamed of, Blonde hair tight body, as he liked to work out a lot with.