Whilst still backed up to the sink, Marty reached around and grasped one of the adhesive panels adhered to my butt. With her trademark subtlety, she ...ipped it off my flesh, taking quite a bit of sparse hair back there with it. The second patch quickly followed. Both cheeks now stung as if slapped. Strangely, Marty lifted a large, handheld mirror in front of me and angled it downward. Reflexively curious, I looked into the reflection. Bursting from the brand new rectangles of pink on my. At least the woman.”“Marina.”Then Mrs. Chambers said what I’d been thinking on myself. “You know, I don’t think it was just happenstance that Venerable targeted the No-Name Bar first.”“Make room for the Cravens’ bordello.”“Right. And then all that pulpit-pounding about closing down all seven Little River saloons. Think what an oasis that bordello would be.”Cayuse and Rosie didn’t seem to be in any hurry to set up housekeeping on their own. Which was fine by me; I’d certainly gotten used to. It’s not that I got off on being rejected. Every time she gently sent me packing I vowed I would never ask her again, but somehow by the next Friday I just couldn’t help myself. It was like I was helpless around her – a moth drawn to her flame. I could feel that flame now, even over the phone. ‘So you are Tim Schwartz,’ Amy asked persistently. God, I was still in love with that voice. ‘I was, Amy.’ I tried and mostly succeeded in keeping the rising excitement out of my voice. ‘But that’s all. He put his arms around my middle and grabbed my ass with one hand "let me turn you into a real woman" he whispered into my ear "we can't, I'm not of legal age" I said in an attempt to get out of this situation, "your birthday is next month isn't it?" "if so there is no harm and besides I doubt you'd tell anyone, remember what's on my phone?" at this point I started to panic a bit and said "I'll suck your cock again, whenever you want but please don't fuck me" I couldn't believe what I just said.