Bed. I want to get at your face and then other places as well."Daphne rang mid-morning on Sunday. "Dad, I'm sorry about the way Terry behaved yesterda...y." Thank you, poppet. Lottë and I were worried for you. Does he always treat you in that bossy offhand way?" No, Dad. It's a recent thing that has been growing. It won't be growing any further. I gave him his marching orders when we got back last night." Ouch! That must have been painful. You've been going out with him for quite a while." Not as. Just be nice to her." Heather?" Well, yeah, but the Olympus." Oh. Understood."Sally picked an image from the stack. "This one, I think."Mike picked it up. "Yeah, I like that one, too." Alright, cool. Give me a few days. I'll see what Heather can do with it for me."Sally stood and returned to preparing the meal. "It's very kind of you, Paul. I'll have to figure out where to put it."Mike spoke up, still looking at the image."In the hallway, perhaps?"Sally nodded. Then she looked at me, and. I figured if she wasn't messing around, why should I? "I'm glad you liked my story so much. Even more so that you decided to meet me. But where do we go from here?"She leaned into me, pressing her body up against mine. She whispered into my ear, "How about you take me somewhere." Just those few words had aroused me in a way I hadn't expected, and that tight bulge in my pants suddenly showed up again. All I could do at this point was agree."My car's right outside," I said. "Let's figure out. In about five minutes she screamed in fire of orgasm.I stood up and looked at her tiny but obviously a full woman body shivering in orgasm, a tiny sparkles of sweat all over her tanned skin. And I asked myself if she ever had a real orgasm in her life. And, deep inside me, I knew that I will use and abuse that marvelous body; after all she was a masochist. But, I also knew that I am the one who will also give her something back. I took her in my arms and took her to my bed. And that night I.