He jerked the knife quickly away from my body cutting oneside of my panties. And then he started on the other side. The cold night air brought on more...shivering until he laid beside me. His body was warm. He ran his finger tips down my breast, to my stomach, then lower. "I like them shaved, they taste better that way." I squirmedas he lowered his body over mine, but when he nipped my neck and my breath quickened. Then he went lower he nipped my breast with small bites, then my stomach then. I mean, I'm a submissive type myself - though compared to you, I'm probably a macho, ravening, domme I guess. How did I know how to treat you? Easy. I could see that you weren't very aggressive. Saw that our date wasn't going very well. Simply decided to treat you the way I'd want a girl to treat me. And now, we're married - and I'm so happy. But now darling? Enough of this idle chit chat. Why don't you just help me out of this bathtub then go and mince your way down to the kitchen and make. From that he launched animatedly into the story of how she beat everyone at poker last night 9 times in a row and it being the first time she ever played. "How the hell she done it, I don't know but she had to of cheated somehow. " After he said this he grabbed her lightly around the neck in a mock head lock and pulled her really close to him. He smelled so good. He smelled like a man should, like a man that takes care of himself should. After a while the group of people around them evaporated. “Okay,” he said after a few more snapshots.He dropped the camera on the desk and scribbled down an address on a piece of paper.“Be here tuesday at 7 pm. And don’t be late.”I nodded and began to get dressed.I was in fear as I made my way back home. He has pictures of me. What if my brother finds out? How was I going to explain this to Rakesh? He had to understand. It was the only way. Or maybe I could just lie and tell him that Kevin let him off the hook. Things would never be the same if he.