Our sex life had never been better and we couldn’t seem to get enough of each other. We would usually talk about what we had seen the last time and ...often we tried to duplicate what had happened. Usually we couldn’t maintain the role playing and headed off on our own sexual journey, just doing the things we liked to do most. One night a violent thunderstorm had broken about nine-thirty and shortly afterwards a car with two attractive women in it pulled in. They were both dressed like successful. She gave a gasp and her grip on him tightened. “I ... I would like that. I ... I would like it very much Mick”, she stammered her reply. He had no idea of her personal life, especially in the sexual field and didn’t know how desperate she was for affection. Although it was a find day the windows of the vehicle were tinted and from the outside were almost impossible to view inside for if they hadn’t been the activities would have certainly been interesting. Mavis was determined to grab this. “Sir, move away from that man now,” said the first officer, wearing corporal stripes on his uniform.When Brad ignored the command and started towards JR once more, the air became electrified from the twelve-thousand-volt Taser charge that hit Brad in his back, He collapsed to the ground in convulsive shudders until the voltage ceased. The two police officers efficiently rolled Brad onto his stomach and secured his hands behind his back in handcuffs. They left him lying on the pool deck as his. " "No." "So the only reason you did it was because I told you to." "Because I--" "Don't give me the job shit, Stella. You did it because I told you to, right?" She said nothing. "Okay, then what? You just went home with him and did it?" "We had dinner first." "How civilized. What did you talk about at dinner?" "Different things. Mostly he asked me about myself, and about my job, and you." "And you told him everything." .