She thought about the rape role-play, the fisting episode, the Barbie doll she’d begged him to fuck her with, while she called him “Uncle Chris”... and then, with an undertone of annoyance, she asked, “What exactly is it, that I’m not doing for you?!” “Oh, don’t be like that baby,” he said gently as he took her hand and kissed it. She turned her gaze away from him in resignation. “You’re the best lover, I’ve ever had,” he told her and she couldn’t help the little smile it induced, for she knew it. "Damnit, cunt, I can't take you anywhere. You know better than to talk like that in public. Wait 'til we get home young lady. Now, would you like to try again?" "Yes, Sir. May I use the ladies' room, please, Daddy?" "Yes, you may. I'm sorry for that outburst, Shawna, she forgets her manners sometimes. She comes from trash. Sometimes it's like trying to polish a turd, if you'll excuse the expression. Where are your facilities?" "Uh, take a right out of my studio and down the hall at the end on. Not bulked up or over build, just nicely chiseled. He is more outward personality than me, more of the charmer type and can be a bit cocky at times, but the kind of guy that everyone likes and wants to know. Now, he seemed to have become her personal trainer, with hands on attention. This all made me feel insecure, but it did turn me on at the same time.After her workout one night, she got dressed, came over to me as I still worked out and told me that Phil had invited her out for drinks with. " Games?" Tiffany cried. "People's lives might count on what they develop and they are playing games?"Louis put a hand up. "He means that they are competing for ... let's call it bragging rights. Each scientist is trying to develop the next big weapon. When they do, they can brag to the others that they have done more. I remember seeing it when my company started offering grants to some universities for some specialized computer research. The professors got very competitive." Exactly," Admiral.