“Yeah, he just went in.”The former SpecOps colonel looked over the structure.“What do we do now?” He asked.“When the sides disappear, go in ...and tell the dragon that you’re here to ‘Challenge’. She’ll explain the rest.” Veronyka told him.“I remember that much.” Spooky retorted. “I meant more generally. John told me that the way back to Earth is blocked off. From what you said, it seems you know more than we do about getting around using those things. What do you recommend we do next?”“I forgot.”. Let’s do it.” John declared.At ten am the next morning, Joan was sitting with Jennifer Carrington in a back booth at the Carnegie Mellon Student Union. Jennifer was crying silently. “He wants to beat me and tie me up. I never agreed to that and I just can’t do it. He terrifies me. He is so angry lately. In the beginning, it was wonderful. He was kind and considerate. Now, it is more like rape. He throws me around and enters me without any foreplay. I am dry all the time and it hurts, but he. He hadn't yet dressed and was only wearing a pair of boxer shorts. His eyes were closed and he looked so peaceful and happy.As I approached, Brett opened his eyes and gave me the warmest smile I had seen for a long while. Our eyes met and I new straight away that everything was ok between us. I felt my dick begin to stir as I sat down in a chair nearby."Good morning and how are you on this fine day young Brett?" I asked. "Just fantastic Dan, just great " he answered."Are you ready for a bit of. Not sure why but I get excited watching my 'trophy wife' being a fantasy. Mark said he could begin the body painting now but he'd need to close the store so he could finish the job without interruption. We both agreed he could body paint her now and he would design a more conservative leaf design bottom for me, because I'm more conservatively shy. We went to the rear of the store where Mark had a small studio. As he was preparing the body paint for Casey, she pulled me aside and told me she was.