“What happens in Soo’s ring is not part of my show. You could end up hurt in there.” His voice took on an overtone of anger, “I have a suspici...n that Mistress Soo, whoever in the hell she really is, is planning to be the fifth wrestler. And she is known to cut people all to hell with her cane.”He threw his fork down. “I don’t want that happening to you,” he spat out. After a long pause he said, “I’ve given this a lot of thought. Soo is a twenty-four carat Bitch, but like me, she is a showman.. A club?'She shook her head. 'Don't think so.' She looked down at what she waswearing. 'Even if we beat the dress code, I'm used to lookingsensational when I dance, and this ain't it. Another time - let's goback to the flat.'*A nervous excitement filled Jamie as Catherine let them in to theirflat. What next, he wondered, letting his eyes race over her body forthe thousandth time that evening. 'Do you want a drink?' he asked,the equation of coffee, sofa, heavy breathing running in his head.'No, I. She moaned as he stretched her to the limit, easing his manhood in a little farther with each new push until finally, he was all the way in. She found herself biting the cushions, not quite certain how to react to the pain, or to the pleasure.And then he was easing into her again. Soon, all thought of the pain vanished and she could feel her body responding. She moaned again, arching her ass back to meet his newest attack as she felt those familiar feelings building within her.She moaned. She flicked her gaze down to Tracy's. Held by the gaze, Janet's eyelids flickered and drooped. Her eyes took on a glazed look and she visibly relaxed. "Help me with this Rick." Tracy whispered out of the corner of her mouth. "She's ready, I can feel it, but she's frightened." Rick tried to send soothing thoughts to his sister. Almost immediately he could feel her calm. As he got used to this new form of influence Rick tried to send feelings of his arousal to Janet. "Fuck you're good at this.".