I'm left standing there naked. I start to back away, which angers him evenmore. I know better than that. Master says I need to learn a lesson and grab...bingme by the hair, he pushes me down to my knees, cups my face and tilts it uptoward him. He tells me I'm to pay for making you cum. Out of the corner ofmy eyes I see you wiggling your ass, trying to free it of my heel, I see mysaliva-soaked panties laying by your head and my face burns with shame forturning on you. Master make me lay down next. ’ I laughed nervously. ‘Well, I’m not really a ‘somebody’s girl’ kinda girl.’ ‘What do you mean?’ He leaned back on the bed casually and looked at me with interest. ‘Well- I hope this doesn’t weird you out or anything, but I’m already in a relationship. An open relationship.’ ‘So you’re old man knows you’re here with me, and doesn’t care?’ ‘Well, it’s more like- my old lady.’ ‘No way! I never would have pegged you for bi.’ ‘I don’t consider myself bi- just open-minded. Anyway, it was my. Suddenly, something shifted and I could see the pain she hid. I almost shivered from the feeling of it. As if a little gap in the wall between us had opened, I had a vision of her crying late at night. She was wondering what I was doing with Heather, why I’d broken up with her, why her father had left again ... What was so wrong with her that all these bad things were happening... For a long time I couldn’t move. I just stared at her, torn between receding back behind the wall again, or. The speaker was Woody and Sharon's son, Stephen. Doing a mental calculation, Linnea decided that the part was probably for his impending high school graduation. With a little start, she realized that Woody and Sharon probably weren't involved in the party. The bonfire on the beach wasn't their style. Nor was the raucous music. Linnea almost turned back at the realization, but her eyes stayed riveted on the fire as she was drawn forward, like a moth.Climbing awkwardly up the stone wall, Linnea.