Oh well, at least I’m doing something to better my health. Whatever.”Curt flipped another page. He found another entry about the woman.“She was ...eally staring me down today. So weird. I have no idea what she’s thinking. She did her squats and lunges, almost like she was showing off. Her butt is really big and muscular. Maybe she caught me staring at it. She’s the one that shows it off. She wears these tight little shorts.I almost laughed when she flipped her long blonde hair and walked to. Therefore, on the next occasion we met and the nipple clamps lay waiting on the pristine white cloth of the bedside cabinet, I did not flinch when she took them, clipping one to herself and the other to one of my nipples. We were to bear - and enjoy - the same level of pain and pleasure together. My reaction on being clamped for the first time in my life was instant. Two fingers were thrust roughly in her as she lay on her back. I worked them relentlessly vigorously, angrily even, on the . ” She lifted her head and grinned at me. “Sure, but I can’t perform right now.” I got up and put my plate and mug in the dishwasher and then turned to her. She was looking up at me and her eyes told me that they didn’t agree with what she had said. Her hair in a disarray and she still had lines on one cheek from the bedding. “Bring your coffee and come with me,” I said. I took her hand and led her to the living room where she sat down heavily on the sofa. I put her mug on the coffee table. She was grinning at me. I smiled back."Really," she said. "I asked the owner to order it because I liked the movie." You did?" I exclaimed. "I loved it!"She smiled even wider."Did you know that they rehearsed it, like a play, before they started filming?" she asked. "That's part of why I liked it." I thought the script was great," I replied. "Good characters. Incredibly tight dialogue." Garbage," she said, quoting the first line of the movie. "I can't stop thinking about all the garbage."We.