. you said that in this country people take years before they decide to marry. That they would rather break up than marry the wrong person.”“You a...e the right person. I never want to break up with you. Not ever. I love you. I love you more than anything. More than life itself.”Her eyes were wet, but still she hesitated. “Please Tony, you must answer me something honestly.”“Always.”“Do you want to marry me just so we can make love? You do not have to do that. My body is yours, whenever and for. It was like fireworks exploding in his head and entire body. Their silky, slipperiness was astonishing and indescribable. He turned on his tummy and ground his groin into his mattress making the sheer stockings move and caress his youthful cock. It was a feeling he was immediately addicted to. He had never felt anything so pleasurable in his young life and he knew it was a feeling he wanted to experience again and again.Whenever the opportunity presented itself, Billy would easily find a pair. Miranda gazed at him with a wicked smile. She didn't take her eyes offLance as she placed another bite of steak in her mouth and chomped downon it emphatically.* * * * *"Ahhhhh! That's tight!" That's the idea, slut boy."Lance couldn't believe how fast things had gotten weird. He wasstanding in the middle of her enormous bedroom, a room lined withmirrored closets, fancy furniture, makeup tables and a dozen otherfixtures. She was tying his arms behind him with thick ropes. "Shibari"she had. His eyes were dull, and he seemed to stare through her. Christ, she thought, maybe he's taken some drug. Not like him, especially with the suppressed excitement he had seemed to feel about whatever he was doing here.He hardly spoke during the cocktails and dinner. She finally asked him, over a variation on bananas foster, "What the hell's wrong with you, Jack? You seem completely out of it."He responded dully, "Oh, it's nothing babe. Just a tiring day. Look, let's get going, okay? I don't want.