He held me close. We swung around the room with fresh drinks in our hands. I pressed my breasts into his chest. His penis was hard, pressing relentles...ly against my belly. He kissed me on the lips. His dick was incredibly hot and I let my hand slip into his pants to stroke it. He ran his leg up my stockings, and under my skirt, and he fingered my clit.He led me to the bed and lay me down on my back. He helped me take off the stockings and I lay there, my heart racing, as he pulled my panties to. And, why not? After all, Macduff was a 6'-3" muscular male in the prime of life, and trained in the martial arts to boot.There was no excuse for being taken by surprise. "Fucking careless!" was the last thought that flashed through his mind before his head exploded."Sir, can you hear me?" the distant voice asked.His head hurt. He hurt all over. And there was a sharp, throbbing ache... down below.Someone in medical whites was bending over him."I'll be all right," Macduff mumbled through swollen. He was hoping to surprise her. Lost in his own thoughts, he barely registered the commotion dowstairs that signaled Katie's return. He finally snapped out of it when he heard heavy footsteps on the stairs. He looked up as the door opened.She walked into her room without noticing anything at first. Since she'd been living with her aunt nothing had been changed or touched. And then she saw Jack, reclined on her bed, hands laced behind his head. Her heart leapt and she shrieked in joy,"Jack!"She. He waited for a moment and when I didn’t look up he said, ‘Look at me bitch.’ I cringed as if he had struck me but I looked up and struggled to look him in the eye. He grinned at me and asked, ‘Remember what you said bitch?’ I wasn’t sure what he was referring to. He saw the confusion in my eyes and he said, ‘Did you forget already? You said that you will be good now. You promised that I wouldn’t have to punish you again. You told me that you had learned your lesson.’ A shiver ran.