Something Yvette had said,’……She?? Who is it of which you speak?’ ‘Respect is not in your suit? I have no need for English. But if it serves...my purpose then I am schooled certainly. You, lowly Knight, are the subject of petition. Upon my life I know not why for there is one in your land of Norman’s who cries for you daily. Why only God knows for your clearest response to womanhood,’ Yvette pointed to his manhood, ‘ is the hurried inexperience of youth! ‘ ‘What petition? Of whom do you speak,. He is the aggressor and he is the leader! They all have this strong desire to "satisfy" their man... If this is cultivated correctly, your wife can be just like mine! That is not to say that you should take an unbending stance on anything... what I'm saying is that most women like strong men that know what they want and GO AFTER IT! She wanted to help me with my fantasy... if fact, if we fell short she felt disappointed! That it excited me, excited her!It was much later on that we (she). Instead of being annoyed at this I was delighted as it meant no more three days on the site and three off which because of travelling back and forth(approximately 120 mile round trip by bus or helicopter in bad winter weather) I was based in the barracks issuing bedding, etc. from the squadron quartermasters and filling out paperwork the scourge of Strategic Air Command. Sarah had only been gone about a week when I turned up for the usual Bingo Night at the Base NCO Club. I met friends Annie. Rukia was dressed in her work clothes, blue top and blue pants. After around half an hour Donna said “Come with me” and led her upstairs, I followed, and in the bedroom Donna sat her on the edge of the bed.Rukia was absolutely stunning, her long black hair nestled gently on her shoulders. Donna sat next to her and leaned forward with her hand on her knee, gently kissed her on the lips. Rukia immediately pulled away and said “I’m not like that” as Donna put her hand round the back of her neck,.