"But you do, Jacob," she said softly. "I see you. I know you love them, Jacob." Yeah I do," he said. "But not like I love you." Are you sure?" she ask...d. "Think back to when you realized that you loved me. I see the same thing when you look at Susan or Ann as when you look at me. I can't make you do this, Jacob. Well, I probably could if I wanted to. But you need to think about it and to think about how you really feel about them."Jacob hedged on Marnie's advice. He wasn't comfortable with the. Her nipples were unbelievably hard. A flush was spreading down her chestfrom her burning face. There is nothing that turns Lyn on more than being ordered about: being made to do things she ostensiblywouldn't want to do. It's light the blue touchpaper time : It sets her on fire."And those" barked Nick nodding at her tiny g stringWith a little groan Lyn stooped forward and hooked her thumbs into the kn*ckers. She pulled them down, and off, keeping the stockings and high heels on. "fuckING. Her sexy black hair going halfway down her back as her head tilted back a little, her raised arms lifting her blouse a little showing some tanned midriff, the slightest hint of a pot belly over the waist of her skirt. The skirt itself stretched tight around her hips and gorgeous looking arse.The niggle I felt earlier in the evening had built up through the walk home and now alone with her in her living room, my whole body was pulsing, like it had it's own mind and knew it was about fuck. I. He shot a glare towards Janice but returned to face Emma as quickly as he could, “I’m so sorry…” he blurted out, raising his hands in the air as a mark of apology, yet again. “That’s okay, did you learn anything today,” replied Emma. “Lot’s Miss Davies, I always learn a lot in your lectures,” relied Matt. It was, after all, the truth. “Only it seemed to me you spent most of it talking to your friend her,” she pointed at Janice. Matt’s face reddened, his mouth opened and then closed. “We, ummm,.