He was here to use Jayne solely for his own sexual pleasure. He cared nothing for her pleasure and that's precisely why she got so much pleasure from ...t. She wanted desperately to be used like a slut. To be treated as nothing more than a sexual object. Previous lovers had failed to grasp this simple fact and had cared for her desires, not understanding that her desire was for her desire to be ignored. We never understood whether her current lover understood this tautological paradox and acted. 
It was George who broke the ice.
“Shit Steve…When did your get so hot.”
Victor laughed and so did I, choosing to plead the fifth. I drew more cards.“Clairy! More beer!”
It had been an hour and we were all about five beers in. The hour had been mostly dedicated to us summoning my daughter and ogling her as she served us, slowly sort-of playing cards. It was unspoken that cards were second to Clairy at this point. 
“Daddyyy” Clairy whined, “I was going to go into the pool!”“Beers first.”
She. His hands take her by the waist and guide her to the stairs at the other end of the living room.It is the spiral staircase leading up to her bedroom loft. He attaches the wristbands to a chain and tells her to reach her arms high into the air, so that he can fasten the chain tightly to the staircase above her head. Now she stands straight on high heeled pumps with her arms stretched high above her head. Jeanette imagines how he sees her naked bottom cheeks bulging out provocatively beneath the. "Dr. Smith is notorious for ball buster tests. I think I will do better studying undisturbed." OK, I'll head back to my room," Kelly responded. "Meet me for dinner at 5:30?" You bet, honey," I agreed. "I'll give you a buzz on your cell when I round up our friends on this floor." Deal," Kelly replied. She gave me a deep kiss that nearly broke my resolve to study that afternoon. I steeled my nerves and went to studying my sociology notes and book.I lay down on my stomach on my bed, propped my.