"Fuck it," Terry said, "Let's take the car and go see what we can find." Alright," I replied. "Where are we going that we haven't already been?" I'm t...hinking that we go over to Oceanside, there gotta be some girls over there, Christ with all the Marines around there's gotta be some strange pussy looking for a couple of nice guys — nice rich guys!"With three aye votes we all piled into Terry's black Mercedes convertible and started our 30 minute cross county trip to the beautiful city of. A few naked black men came in and handcuffed us to our seat. That gave me a little hope since there was no way we could be raped in the student desk which was bolted to the floor.A slim black woman entered the room. She was dressed in an, obviously expensive, business suit. “I am Mistress Paine,” she said. “I will be your teacher for the next few weeks. Before we begin instruction, however, we have a demonstration to show you what can happen if you do not exactly as you are told.” With that she. “I fecking hope so ... I fecking hate foreplay!!” She laughs/cries, as if she’s already getting frustrated – even though she’s only been on the floor for seconds. “I just wanna get fuuuuuuuurrkkked!” – then adding, “By your doggy!” (we sense she’s adding this for herself, rather than as a direction or for the viewers at home).It’s at this point that Casanova realises she’s already in position, his ears pricking up – his body language changing as he makes an immediate move around her, one paw. I went straight to the elevators and took it up to the gym.Most of the overhead lights were off when I stepped off the elevator, so the room was only dimly lit. That worked for me. I wasn't going to need a lot of light. I lay Val down on the floor, and started piling three of the mats on top of each other, laying the rest around them. Valentine and I were going to do some wrestling.I heard her moving behind me. I turned around and watched her struggle to her feet.Her eyes had changed color,.