What I might interpret as John doing something sexual, and what he intended, could be two different things."Ken grinned and said, "You are very right....There are many ways of looking at this. If John didn't care about your feelings, then he might say rather crude things to you, just to see how far it gets him." John loves me," Jessica said with a flush running across her face. "He ... you should see the love lette..."Jessica broke down in tears. She hadn't thought of the love letter John had. She’s my new boss and I promised her a good time." And the men?" Ah, those are just some friends from the office. They’ve heard me talk about you, pet, and they couldn’t wait to try you out themselves." Yes, Sir. I’ll do it," I say as I walk towards the living room."Of course you will, slut," you reply as you follow me to our audience, "you have to."I walk into the living room, and I see two men: one who is large, bearded and has a smile on his face, the other who is heavy, short and already. At least she had collapsed in the safety of her own home, and after checking that she was breathing alright, one of the men made a phone call. The bogus ambulance would be there in less than five minutes. No-one would be any the wiser, as Tanya would be taken out of the house in a wheel chair, looking to all as if she was actually asleep.A few minutes later the man’s phone rang twice and stopped. The two men who had now wrapped Tanya ion a blanket, still naked, carried her to the front door,. "I love you, Donnie. When you love each other, you maketime for each other. We?ll talk tomorrow." But..." I wanted to be sure, "... you said that talking just makesthings worse."He shrugged. "I was hurt and mad, Donnie. It happens. Even to me." Hesmiled and I felt better.I smiled a little, too.Mitch started to get up, but I grabbed his hand. ?Kiss me goodnight?" Iasked, a little desperate for something I?d denied myself all day.He bent low and gave me a soft, warm kiss and I immediately felt.