I was grateful for the hour—the dusky light wrapped around me. He opened the door and pulled me inside with one smooth movement. I shuffled across t...e threshold and smiled into his face. He raked his eyes over my skin and growled, “Get out of your clothes.” “But—“ He grasped my chin. “I mean now, Slut,” he said and crossed his arms as I shed my clothes. I wasn’t angry, exactly, but I felt uncomfortable. I had wanted to garner his approval with the clothes I had chosen to wear for him and here. Would she be an armored knight? A damsel in distress? The queen who bestows her favors on the knight?I nearly stopped laughing when she kicked me lightly where I lay helpless on the floor. But wiping the tears from my eyes just allowed me to see her in her regalia again, and started another round.She allowed me to calm myself, grinning the while. Her efforts had had the desired effect and she was justifiably proud of the results. "You like?" she asked.I worked back to my knees and bowed. He held onto her curls as he rammed her as well, much to her delight, even as Dario resumed driving balls deep inside Alex. Catching onto what worked with Alex and doing it wasn’t hard for Dario, either, as he was still a bit pissed at what she had done to him. He didn’t have to manufacture his anger or hate, as it was founded in not only rejected love, but betrayal.As for Alex, well, she was still rather scared and even a bit remorseful in her own way, but most of all, she was hooked on grudge. .....and she and Iswitched bodies....It was so very strange. One nano-second, I had been unconscious; now, I wasfully conscious. But I was in Cheryl?s body, leaning over the form that had,until an instant before, been mine. My body?now hers?was breathing again,but I knew if I was to save her?me? I would need medical help, fast. I spunaround, picked up the phone and dialed 9-1-1. When I had finished givingthe operator the pertinent information, she ask ed for my name. I was, forthe first time.