It's important for us to know what feels good so we can tell the guys how we want it. Right?" "I guess that makes sense," Cecile said. "But wouldn't t...at me a-" "Don't be silly," Kathryn interrupted. "You fucked Sebastian even though I kissed you in the park the other day." "That's true." "And admit it," Kathryn said, leaning closer. "Kissing me wasn't so bad, now was it?" Cecile blushed. "No. I . . . I liked it." "I liked it, too," Kathryn whispered. "You're a very good kisser." "I am?". Steiner did the unexpected now, lying back but holding the gun firmly in one hand. “Try anything stupid, bitches, and I kill both of you.” They could see, in the frozen orbs in the rapist’s head, that he damn well meant it.“OK blondie, you can position my cock with your hands and help your slut friend impale herself. Then, while I’m fucking her, I want you to sit and watch. Understood?”With disgust in her eyes Melanie slowly nodded. “Call me MASTER, bitch!” Steiner shouted, pinching Melanie’s. It bothered me, not for the first time, that such uninhibited sex was only to be had with strangers or those to whom we are not really close, and that it all flies out of the window, along with the kissing, when we become emotionally and practically entwined with someone.If lust really is a mechanism designed to keep men and women together through the pregnancy until parental responsibility takes over the reins, what a pity it has to die when confronted with the mundanities of life. Or is it. He greeted the three of them and addressed Stella as Mrs Harris as per usual. Michelle asked him how his day had gone and he told her it had been a little stressful and she suggested he join them in the tub to unwind. He said he would be happy to but wouldn’t have a drink as he may want to drive later, then left to get out of his work clothes.Ten minutes later Arron returned. He was wearing a towelling robe and carrying a fresh bottle of champagne telling the three ladies he’d noticed they were.