. I... who are you? Tell me who you are?"I feel another strip of cloth held against my mouth.. but not forced in, andunspoken question in the air..."O..... okay I..I'll be quiet... " I whimper again and the cloth is removed. Ibreathe a sigh of relief and then find something cold dropping on my ass, Ican't help but squeal...There's another androgynous chuckle then a firm hand begins to rub the coldcream into my ass... it hurts but also feels so good on the abused skin. Thecream warms up, and with. "I could tell. I could almost see you easing up as the time went on," he told her. "It's so different from how I would want to handle things." I don't think it is so different. You wanted to share, too. It's just that you only wanted to share with fellow warriors, men who had experienced the same things. I know you had to make yourself share with your dad. It was a loving thing to do. Me, I wanted - no, I needed to share with the people closest to me." Well, there were some warriors in the. . I assumed she wanted a rum-coke and went ahead and bought her one.. She went off mingling and would keep coming back to me as I sat at the bar. I guess she sensed a certain comfort around me. She asked for another and obliged her. Then another and I obliged her again.. It started getting late by now and again she was sitting next to me. We were clicking great and flirting. She was really buzzing... One thing about South Texas, its sort of still a place where anything goes. At least. .. Two..." DON'T SHOOT! I'LL DO IT!" Lolette actually tore her dress getting it off. In only a few moments, she was standing in front of Beau wearing nothing but stockings and boots. She was a startlingly creamy white, except for the black bush at her crotch."OK, so far. Now, you may sit down and remove your boots and stockings. I want you completely naked before I will believe that you are disarmed. Again, you have until the count of 10. One ... Two..."Beau had hardly gotten the "One" out of.