In their phone conversation leading to the rendevous they had "role played" a little and he assumed the position of demanding some things of her for t...e visit. One of which was that she not wear pantyhose, which are required at the store they both worked for, and the other was that she wear her husbands favorite pair of panties. He had fucked several married women and had found that talking to them and getting them to violate a personal secret between her and her husband like the favorite. Just my luck! I thought to myself. And then the wheels started turning. He chuckled, “Yeah girl. I own every right to this building.” Oh damn. The shit that was running through my head just then. I couldn’t wait for everyone to be out the club. He knew what time it was just by the expression on my face and told the bouncers to make sure everyone left the club promptly. Ira took my hand and led me to the back of the club through the double doors, down the hall, and into this plush VIP room. I. ’ Taking a small bag she had smuggled into the flat, she disappeared into the bathroom. ‘I don’t need help.’ ‘Pity. Are you sure?’ Peter shouted through the firmly closed bathroom door. He studied her clothes and the delicate, lacy underwear lying on the bed and wished he could help dress her. Peter didn’t know what Jennifer intended but she had certainly come prepared. Dressed in a casual shirt and slacks and wearing his dress shoes, Peter made his way to the kitchen. From there he yelled,. "Tarog is no longer a boy, he is a man, a great man and a great hunter. He killed a cave lion himself, something no man of our tribe has ever done, something no man of any tribe has ever done. He will be chief and he will have all six of us women if he wants. And that is how it shall be, unless you wish to stand against a man who has killed a cave lion, Mattat."When Tarog awoke a little after sunrise, he was surprised to find his body had been washed and his loincloth removed. Quickly, as the.