Reaching up she pulls his mouth down for a kiss that's filled with desperation and need.He wants to break her. He wants to do it because she's caused ...them plenty of problems. But he also wants to hear her beg again. He breathes in the scent of her expensive perfume. In and out. In and out. Nice and slow. Building up. Feeling the pressure coiling within her."God, Sam..." she whines meekly. "Please..."He smirks. "Please what?" he prods. It's slower now. He can feel the sheen of sweat on his back.. He slammed his palm down on the watch and was blinded for half a second by the green light. He felt his body shifting and changing. The light faded and he instantly knew something was wrong. He didn’t have that weird disembodied feeling he usually had with Ghostfreak and everything in the room had grown a hundred times larger. He looked down at himself and sighed. “Grey matter.” He said with disapointment. “I wanted scary, not scarcely seen.” He chuckled at his own joke. “Still, when life gives. Women I've found out will only allow you to see what they want you to see. I took her arm and we entered the party. We where met my a young lady and given name tags. They had both our first and last names on them. As we entered the room where the music was playing I noticed most everyone was either dancing to the live band or chatting in small groups. There was an open bar and my wife told me to go get something to drink. I asked what she wanted ? She said I want you to go to the bar and stay. I grabbed her wrists between my thumb and index fingers while holding firm on the chains with my other fingers. I lifted up the chains with an abrupt movement and held the chains to my shoulders, forcing her butt against my crotch. I felt like hiking up her skirt and bouncing that soft butt up and down on my stiff cock by hoisting the swing up and down by the chains. But I didn’t. I just slid her clothed body up and down my crotch a couple of times. My feelings of arousal mixed with my feelings.