He’s ‘retraining’ me.”“He tattooed you.” There was complete disbelief in his voice.“I’m going to see what it is,” Dante said as he s...tood and removed his cloak and shirt, heading for the mirror. He heard Stark behind him stand, “That cruel, cruel bastard.”Turning his back to the mirror, he froze. A strangled sound escaped his throat. A dragon, matching that on his pendant was drawn out in immense detail, with stunning Tymerian patterning. Written along the dragons every edge in the Tymerian. I dip further still, to slowly press against my opening. “Ahh!” That’s it; this is what I need, what I crave; a strong release in this heat. The heat is not only outside, but it is inside…I feel abuzz with it, the burning heat that builds and builds and builds until it must be extinguished. Soaring sexual heat! I slip two fingers deep in my sex and begin to slide the fingers in out creating a cream; my cream, it’s sticky and oh so fucking wet! I pull my fingers out of my pussy and thrust them. I didn’t stay with them long and my hands were sliding across your calves and up to your thighs. You began moaning softly as the tension left your aching muscles. The more I rub bed the more comforting my touch became. I asked if you wanted to roll over and you instantly did. I told you that it would be more relaxing and easier to continue if I was able to remove your shorts. You said it was ok and I slide them down your ankles and off. It felt a little invigorating being half naked but. Co.uk/rape-nightmare.htm Copyright MR 2009 Where did – sorry, I dont know your name, I said. Agnes, the policewoman said. How did you get behind me like that? You werent in the lift. Not so smart, Agnes said. She hadnt been on the stairs or in the lift and there was nowhere else on the landing to hide. Oh, one of the other flats, I said. They laughed again. Hes got there, Diane said. Number 31. Agness flat. Directly opposite. Agness flat. Agness flat six feet across the landing. Agness flat.