Unfortunately in a way that made him unscrupulous, to find ways to create the greatest benefit, fuck any moral qualms. He taught me to think.”“I h...ve a feeling you taught him more about thinking than he taught you. But he was smart enough not to succumb to his desire for you.”“Not for long I don’t think, especially if things had been different, if my father’s band had defeated you. What with our friend playing seducer and bringing forth his lust.”“Fortunately that would never have. "You knew? And you didn't say anything?" Her eyes blinked rapidly in disbelief. "You didn't confront me or stop me?" She heaved two short breaths. "You - you followed me? Took pictures?" Honey relax, please," he pleaded, smiling to ease her dismay. He felt the trembling in her forearms where he held her, sensed the tension in her body. "Why would I stop you? You're a sexy, sexual creature, and you turn me on to no end; everything you do. Even this," he added, then amended, "especially this." He. "She took one more sip of red wine and blinked her eyes. Suddenly she was no longer at the nightclub. She was in a quiet dim lit room with black curtains and gray walls. She was lying on a huge soft antique bed. She was still fully clothed except for her shoes and clueless of where she was; yet she didn't feel fear.She raised herself up and looked around. The room seemed to be empty and lighted with candles smelling of vanilla. Suddenly she heard a soft sound as the door opened. It was the same. He had gotten antennae on that asshe did so, his fat black cock standing tall and in charge. Joan wasleaking continuously now and it embarrassed her about the stains on herdress. God, I so want to come!"I want you anyways, Joan useless... now." Yes, Master," Joan said, meaning it and kneeling and opening hermouth..."He had smiled. "Good. You will feel ten inch of man. Soon."Then he had stuffed himself back into his tight jeans and picked herup, lowering her dress and pulled her out back to the.