Or touch me? I don't care which.Your constant teasing and flirtatiousness have pushed me to the edge. Imust, will, have you! I roughly take hold of... your outstretched wrist andtwist it just enough to throw you off balance. You know I mean business.I stand over you and jerk your arm above your head. My commanding presencetakes the breath out of you. I reach over and grab your other wrist.Again you gasp, but this time I shove you back onto the bed. I press mybody full against yours. I can. I'll be the first to admit that my spelling, typing, nor grammar skills are lacking. If someone would like to take up the roll as a proof reader fill free to contact me. Now without further a delay part 2 of my two week vacation. When Diana heard that I could see a broad smile spread across her face. I tried to not make it too noticeable and check to see the reactions of the two other females in the room. Rita was smiling wickedly, and Shelly had turned her head looking at Diana out of the. Here I was, a beautiful young slavegirl, servant to a King! I began tothink of my body as it used to be; my more heavily muscled frame, mystrength, my cock. I suddenly felt keenly the absence of my member, once sointegral a part of me, a friend which I'd been quite happy with, and whichhad served me well in my sexual life.I'd spent my entire life as a man, after all, and, barring what my fantasiesmay have entailed, I would have been content to live as a man. Now my bodywas, well...more passive.. ‘I’ve been ringing you for ages, where’ve you been?’ Andrew bellowed, looking uncharacteristically ‘out-of-sorts’. Jennifer felt herself swallowing nothing and her mouth suddenly became dry. ‘Window-shopping… the battery must have gone in my phone, I’ll just go and get it from the car,’ she mumbled, as she nervously turned around and began descending the steps on shaky legs thinking how she’d pointlessly turned her phone off before she went into the psychiatrists because she’d ended up leaving.