. Yes, I did." The memories were coming back to him. "I'm so sorry." Oh nonsense! If you were a bully, you must have been very bad at it, because I do...n't recall a thing!"He was actually very good at it. And I recalled everything. It took me years in therapy to let go. But thanks to Dr. Susanne, I discovered my real self again. And this real self enjoyed revenge and kicking ass."Now! What was it they used to call you Mr. Toady? Double T? Big 2-T?" I asked inquisitively."Big T--" but I cut him. By that point in the conversation I was ready to deal with the man; permanently if necessary. I had stepped away from the horses and from the enclosure. I moved out into the open towards the rushing water of the nearby river. I had placed distance between Nabok and me, and I had placed my hand on my service pistol, slowly drawing it from my holster as I moved. I knew that there was a good chance that I would need it soon. As I did, I decided that now would be a good time to push the man on the. However, she was smiling also. I basked in the warmth of that smile.I paid and tipped. We left for the Garden of the Gods.We arrived at the visitors’ center. We looked at everything inside. I was willing. After all, she was holding my hand. We left with a map and returned to the car. We changed into our sneakers planning to take the trails after driving around. There was so much to see. It was dry but the rocks were neat. We had lunch at the trading post after hiking some. After lunch, we hiked. I blushed as he gazed in admiration upon my small white breasts. On one breast he began to play with my nipple as it hardened lustily; on the other he flicked my nipple with his tongue and then began to suck on it. I gasped in pleasure as he sucked and tickled and squeezed and pinched, all at the same time. I ran my fingers through his hair, craving even more.Gradually Nick continued to squeeze and pinch my breasts as he kissed his way down my flat stomach to the black panties. He touched me.