Had she threatened him he might have been tempted to defy her. In spite of the pain he'd suffered and her promises to the contrary, she still hadn't b...oken his spirit. Maybe he was just fatalistic, in the mindset of a soldier willing to sacrific himself. Mark would have fought her given a slight chance of success. But she countered this by threatening us instead of him. By threatening us he had no choice. He would hardly protect our "modesty" by causing Missy and I to suffer physical pain.. Hope you all enjoyed my previous sex stories. If you wanna read those search for “Am I an angel or a devil”. Okay coming back to the story. After he left my dad came to the room.Dad: I am sorry dear. I never wanna do this to you. But I was in a situation that I can’t avoid. Me: its okay dad. I even enjoyed it. So please don’t worry.While talking to me my dad’a phone rang… after he attended the call..Dad: you know who called dear?Me: who dad?Dad: the owner’s P.A. he said the company is ready to. " She laughed and punched me on the arm.It was just starting to turn dark as we ambled down the sidewalk. The only thing even vaguely unpleasant about the evening was the slight essence of treated wood from the sawmill but I was used to that. What I wasn't used to was the feel of Margie's hand as we walked and talked. I could only grin when she slid hers into mine and gave it a squeeze. We'd been flirting with each other all evening and I took that as hope that something more was at least a. She picked it up and read it.Mildred,Thanks for the wonderful night. Notonly did I have a great time in bedwith you but I enjoyed our timetogether beforehand. The dinnerand dancing was enjoyable too. Ifyou ever want to repeat our fantastictime again, I'm only a phone call away.Just call George Matthews' office andI'll get back to you as soon as possible.Affectionately,MaxA smile lit her face. Until last night she thought she was a hardcore lesbian but Max really knew how to use that massive.