Up.” You yell. I go quiet and look at the sheets. “Oh pet…oh my precious little baby boy. I was going to make you suffer. But you have no idea ...hat’s going to happen now.” You look at me and shake your head slightly. I shiver with anticipation. Our safe word is giraffe, and I’ve never had to use that word (neither have you), but I have a feeling it’ll come close tonight. You lie me on my back and kiss me on the lips, which takes me a bit by surprise. You kiss your way down my neck and chest,. That morning Iona also was enjoying a gentle gallop not really caring where she went. She was friendly with the wolf people but of course there was always the dreaded werewolf and the perverted men in the forests to threaten a young female naked centaur as beautiful as Iona. She suddenly found herself on the shore of a fair sized lake noting a female horse munching grass tethered nearby, but there seemed no sight of the rider though as she approached she spotted a pile of discarded clothing. Thanks," he mumbled shyly, looking down at her hand lingering on his wrist, his hand still in his pocket. Now that the payment was made, he hadn't the slightest idea what to do with the teenaged prostitute.The two were standing inside the door of the run-down motel room that the girl shared with her mother. She was known among the boys at his junior high as the "cherry picker" because she only did boys once, for $20, and only if she thought they were virgins. Several of his friends had lost. "She'll want to, but she'll hold back so she can win the argument." "Find out," she repeated with a drunk’s assuredness. Frank came back into the den and handed me my beer, then plopped down on the recliner. "Todd's right," he laughed, "she's all talk and bluff." "He said I wouldn't be able to resist," she insisted. "If he's right, I'll blow him." Dramatic moans filled the room and we all turned to Todd. "But he's wrong," she insisted, leaning forward from the small chair she'd dragged from the.