"Ok, you have to do a dance for us," he really didn't mean it in a bad way, he just knew that although she was a good dancer, she didn't like to do it... in public. Right after he spoke the words he realized that it probably sounded perverted.Dawn blushed."You don't have to," Buffy assured her, "It's just a game, and it can stop." No, that's ok," Dawn said.Truly, she was embarrassed that Spike had just told her to dance for him, Dare or not. But, of course, she didn't want to look all k!d-ish. She. Katie was still hard at it. ‘How are you doing?’ His voice was considerate but she detected a deeper concern that the report might not be completed. ‘Half an hour, maybe three quarters, should see it finished.’ ‘Oh that’s a pity, I would have liked to go through it tonight.’ She gulped and then committed herself. ‘Look I’ve got nothing to rush home for so I’ll stay on until it’s finished.’ ‘Would you, that’s very kind but I have to go to a meeting…’ He broke off to reconsider his movements.. He didn't see me, so intent was he on what he was doing.I thought back to this morning, when I had seduced Greg and found that he kept his cock shaved as bare as my slit. I had found that unbelievably arousing (actually, since I had been changed into a woman, I found almost everything unbelievably arousing.) Now, as I watched, he was carefully touching up his shaving job, with his cock lathered up in soap and his razor sliding softly over the smooth skin. Apparently, he found it as arousing. He kept saying “Im sorry baby, I didn’t mean to hurt you, but now I just need you.” This time Rachel was completely awake and aware, yet she was paralyzed with uncertainty. What should she do? He was trying to be nice, but he was trying to have sex with her, again. She knew she should tell him to stop, but that would only make him mad she guessed. He would hit her again and **** her again. Her dad was a large strong man and she knew that in a struggle she would always lose. As his fingers.