It was a war of attrition and to win it he had to block Lucy's misery from his conscience and his heart. He had to stay focussed. He convinced himself...that by squeezing Cecily's tits and jerking at her nipples, this was the surest road to victory. He told himself that the colour was draining from her face and the pain was riddling her brain. He told himself that she was a fake, a fraud; and that behind the facade of impunity was the fragility of a desperate woman."You're bluffing!" he screamed. An by the way my husband did fuck your girlfriend at the time who is now your wife, he told me the whole story and i got so hot from it i had to get a tennis lesson from you.Remember she said, my first question was are you cheating on your wife and is it with a members wife on your ladies team? Yes that was the first question, yes i remember and do you remember i asked you to ware tennis panties on the court becuase i could see your outline of your pussy and i got hard infront of all the other. Then my car broke down partway here, and I had to get it fixed. "Finally, when I got here and the movers showed up ... which was only a couple of days ago ... they charged me more than they said it would cost. "So I am fighting with them to honor their quote. I sure hope this move was worth all this!" she said, exasperated."Well Rose, I don't know if it was worth it to you, but from where I'm sitting, it was definitely worth the trouble!" I said.She smiled over her cup of coffee at my remark.. Seeing me wearing a silky pink lacy thong, he ordered me to leave it on and just kneel in front of him keep shut, without uttering a word, unless necessary. I really could not believe that I was doing it as he ordered and it was making my heart to race up. I was unable to resist the man-power. My useless cock was pushing against the soft fabric of my thong. Elvis was wearing a jeans and his taut muscles were showing through the t-shirt. I was scared because he had ordered me to keep my eyes.