She developed a slight smile on her face for a moment, but that disappeared immediately the moment her eyes opened and she saw me. A sharp intake of b...eath from her and I knew she understood the danger of her position. "I'll give you one chance and no others. I want everything, and I want it now." I whispered coldness into her heart. She blanched a bit but began to talk. She was a smart woman and started at her first memories of what happened to her and quickly the story was told.She had been. Some sort of performance was bound to come.And sure enough, she soon leaned over to one side, removed a small bottle from her beach bag, and began to cover her pale skin with suntan lotion. Her forehead, her nose, her cheeks, her arms, her shoulders. She took her time and I waited patiently, knowing that eventually she’d have to come to some of the more erotic parts of her body.She did. She lifted her bikini’s thin little shoulder strap and rubbed her hand over the top of her left tit. Then,. . mother . . . Mother! . . . that's right mother, we're going to screw or silly brains out . . . are you deaf woman? . . . yes,we're going to FUCK, mother, I'm going to suck his dick until he can't walk! Goodbye!She slammed the phone down, and stormed back into the living room in a high temper.“That woman!” she almost screamed, “she must think I'm still twelve!”She paced in a small circle in the living room. Jill was amused, but was working hard at not laughing out loud. I was concerned. . If you ask them to do something they really don’t want to do, they won’t do it.”“But this goes against everything my dad says about women.”I sighed and said, “No one is asking you to treat them as objects. If you’re not comfortable with this, why did you come?”“Joey told me I was being a wimp and would miss out on a lot of pussy if I didn’t.”I rolled my eyes and said, “Joey should know better. Shit, Brad. All that talk of wanting pussy, and when you’re offered some, you don’t want it?”Brad.