At the time she'd thought it was archaic and outdated, a throwback to a simpler, more male-dominated time. Like the fifties or something.As she studie... Gary's face, she also wondered how the female Dominants fitted in. There was nothing Fifties-like about Dommes. Were they respected by the male Dominants? Was BDSM a modern movement? And what about feminism? Was there room for feminism in BDSM? She'd have to ask... For some reason the words of Catherine in Wuthering Heights came to mind... '.... He twisted his long-nailed finger inside the bitch’s butt upand down and tried to imagine how much pain it was causing her. He hoped it was hurting her morethan he could imagine.Pansy was enjoying the know-it-all’s plight. Serves her right for showing off in every class, shethought. She decided to add something to it. She motioned Draco to pull his finger out and began tountie her.Hermione had screamed herself hoarse by the time Draco took his finger out of her dirtiest hole. Shewas being. It belonged to my parents and they left it to me.” An image of their faces flashed across my mind and I continued in a quieter voice. “This is the first time I’ve been back since they passed away. It would be nice to have someone with me.” Sherry gave me a hug before turning and walking toward her bedroom. I smiled at her: memories of a long lost love in this area sprang into my mind. Funny that; hadn’t thought about it for many years.~~~~The next morning we were up early and off to the races.. He wasn't tall, nor was he particularly short, just average. He had brownish blond hair and nondescript eyes. He wasn't handsome, nor ugly. He was average. Lilly doubted she could have picked him out of a lineup. She watched him sit down across from her."You know it's rude to ignore people when they're talking to you," he told her."I'm sorry, I was just lost ... Excuse me, but who are you?" Lilly said as her tone went from apologetic to irritated."I'm the man who can help you with your.