Please may I have a talk with Bitch first? Just the two of us?”“If you want to. Just remember she can’t talk. But if you want to punish her for ...hat she has done to you over the last months, you need to talk to be about it beforehand. Okay?”“Of course, I would never do that,” she said indignantly.While I had basically promised Kat privacy for her talk with Bitch, I was worried. I wasn’t sure who of the two I was more worried about, but I wanted to be near to be able to intervene in case it. I'm so new to all of this. I don't know the first thing about beingintimate," I sheepishly told her and gave her a very unsure look."We'll take our time and explore each other. How does that sound?" sheasked me.I nodded as we shed the rest of our clothing in a sensual striptease, andfor the first time in seven years another person saw me naked. It feltoddly liberating. I looked at Kate with renewed lust. Her figure waswomanly... and her penis strangely compelling. She looked at me was firein. We sat down at atable across from each other. Some old oriental guy came over andmuttered something to Pamela and she nodded. With my salary now, Ididn't go to these kinds of places. Fluorescent-lit dives. He broughtme a mug and Pamela told me to drink. "This will make you feel like anew person."Where had I heard that before, I thought as I drank."You bet your buddies you'd quote unquote nail me, didn't you?'"Yes," I admitted meekly. "You seduced me, stole my promotion, and believed that. Startled, coughing and spluttering from the effects of the gas, Helen had little opportunity to resist Petros as he grabbed her wrists, jerked them behind her and locked them together with handcuffs."Hey," she began to call, "what is — mummph." Her question was cut off as Petros slapped first one, then two, then three strips of tape across her lips. With the girl silenced he wrapped tape around her ankles and knees too. Peering around the car and making sure that there was still no one in sight.