We're going to be visiting Dora 'Ravenstar' Daturn."Daturn lived down in the Village, which had been getting moregentrified in the last few years. The...doorman of the apartment buildingwasn't inclined to let us in until we flashed our badges, and even thenwe had to threaten him with obstruction to keep him from phoning up.Apartment 33 was the only one on its floor, a sure sign that Daturn hadbeen messing with more than just her ex-boyfriend. A knock on the doorand an announcement of "Police". Plunges into me deeply with no fucking remorse. Stretches me out and fills me up. I suck in my breath and I swear I see stars. Watching the mirror as he pulls out and pushes hard back into me with every thrust. Then, whoa! We both pause as we realize we are hearing moans from my soon-to-be ex-husband's room.I give the sweetest, exhausted, mischievous smile and say “Fuck it, fuck them. Just please me, daddy. I don't give a shit anymore.”He carries me to the bed and places me in the middle of it.. We went out to movies and inexpensive dinners. We went to the swimming pool. He liked going to the swimming pool. I wore the hottest little bikini at the pool.That’s another strange thing. Although I had no intention of ever having sex of any kind with anyone, I loved to dress as sexily as I could get away with. I liked to wear cute little midriff baring tops and tight shorts and jeans. I loved my miniskirts, which always got a little shorter as soon as I was out of the house. I loved to turn. "Oh, good, the toast is ready. Be careful not to burn yourself. I think you should eat it dry."The girl said, "Thank you for the food. Please tell me how I should address you. I don't know your rank, and I am used to talking only to women who are slaves like me." Just call me 'Sue.' We don't have slaves around here. Everybody is equal, and everybody works at whatever jobs need doing. My husband is one of the founders of our group, but he just goes by his name of Joe. He will want to talk to you.