He pulled her arms away from her chest, running his fingers over the curves of her breasts and down her flat stomach before turning her around, grabbi...g a handful of her pert ass and squeezing until she yelped. Letting go she relaxed only to let out a small cry as his hand landed heavily on one uncovered cheek. "You've been a very bad girl, haven't you?" When she didn't answer he smacked her ass again. "You will answer me when I speak to you and you will address me with the proper respect. Do. Dennis grabbed the bottom of my jumper and pulled up. I lifted my arms without thinking and my jumper was discarded to the bedroom floor. He put his hands on my shoulders and pushed me back to lay on the bed. As he pushed my skirt up around my waist, I thought of his clothes laying on the living room floor and prayed none of my house-mates came home earlier than I expected.I looked down between my breasts and across my tummy to see the wrinkled man who was about to fuck me. Or he would just as. The contours of my new life were still taking a while to sink in as I lean back into the old tree facing West. I am no longer the Vicar of St. Dunstan’s. I am no longer in England. My career has gone a new direction, an unexpected direction, and it exhilarates me and scares me at the same time as it did when I got the job. For the rest of my life, I’m going to be here in Kansas. That thought doesn’t weigh as much on my heart as it would have a few years ago. For much of my life, I yearned to. The most intense feeling of pleasure came—no, crashed over me. All I can say is that I went into an immediate orgasm. I had never felt anything like it, and I think I almost blacked out. But I hung in there, and I’m pretty sure I screamed louder than the Black Canary. (That’s another hero around town. I’ll tell you about her some other time.) And as soon as it happened, it stopped. I was left panting, my heart in a frenzy. It was the greatest thing I had ever felt. “Are you ok, Iris?” The Flash.