And the bastard was right: I felt…different, very different. He must have seen the change in my eyes, my body language response. In silence he attac...ed the chain and he pulled me gently to him.He just hissed, stroking my curly hair, calling me his slutty little pet. I liked the way he rubbed my skin, the way I fit onto his lap; the way he was kissing me, as his naughty his hands roamed all over….He suddenly pushed me off his lap and I just slid with a bump to the floor. I was about to get up. Her abuse of his body became the lightest of taps on his unfeeling flesh, and his penis inside her body could have been warm water for all he knew.Soon Euryale, with her hair matted and sweaty, pulled herself out from under him. With impressive strength, she lifted Jiri upright and commenced posing him. Jiri's limbs, although immobile to his commands, would stay where Euryale placed them.Euryale was well satisfied. Jiri was not musclebound, but had pleasing and delicate features, not quite. Don't worry, I am not mad or upset in the least, and I can explain it all later, and I have told Karen the whole story, and more."Derrick looked at Kathy and over at Jim and Karen. "You knew, how?" I told you I'll explain it all when were alone, not now."Karen stood up and took Jim by the hand and looked over at Derrick and Kathy. "We're going to the master bedroom, why don't you two use the guest room, and join us in a little bit and we can finish the night off with a bang."Kathy and Derrick. "She smiled knowingly, "You must really be her biggest fangirl then hm?" Fanboy,” he said a little defensively, but maintained his smile, used to people getting that wrong, “but definitely her biggest fan!" He laughed softly and the woman paused, a smirk on her lips as she eyed Robin up and down as if seeing him for the first time, scrutinizing him, as if undressing him, seeing under his coat to the slender, lithe body beneath, then back up to his soft round face and long well maintained black.