I hope you like him as much as I do."Emma was not too sure that she would ever really like this man, but he certainly interested her. He was as tall a...s the Count, but thinner and stooping where her host and rescuer was straight and well built. Emma realised that she was being subjected to the sort of small talk that some men consider to be all that women are good for. Where the Count treated her as an equal, this man looked down on her. She could tell that he looked down on her a lot more when. "So then, if you think I'm pretty, how come you won't touch me?"Cause things like that are against the law, I wanted to tell her. Instead, this little devil inside of me, the one that always likes to push things as far as he can, had me reaching out to cup her shoulder, feeling the heat of her skin under my palm."See, I don't bite. Okay, yeah I do but only in the best of ways," she grinned in the half light outside and I felt my dick jerk again.I am so going to hell for thinking and feeling. His name is Roger Traubel and he was new to the city, and I let him move in with me. About two months after he arrived, he started to change. He became very demanding and then abusive. He wasn’t drinking, but he would lose his temper over the slightest thing. I tried to get him to leave, but he refused. As far as he was concerned, it was his apartment and I was his property.’ ‘That sounds very dangerous, Zena. What did you do?’ ‘I went to the police, but they weren’t interested. As far as they. Maybe half a minute. It seemed like forever. She never took her eyes off of his. Then, in a calm and confident tone, he spoke to Stacy."You ready for bed, Stacy?"Then, to my shock and horror, she very slowly nodded yes as she continued looking up at him."Good girl."He stepped to the side as we both watched her walk to the bedroom, Stacy's little body disappearing as she slowly closed the door. Rick looked down at me as his hand tauntingly adjusted the very large bulge in his jeans.He grabbed.