Being a smart ass, I glibly said, "Shall we find out?" I expected him to take it easy on me, but he didn't. The first lick of the belt against my ski... made me jump and I yelped in pain. But I was determined to carry on, not least because I’d bragged about being able to take anything he could inflict on me. In this case, I was wrong. After three more strikes, and with tears in my eyes, I told him to stop. My sweat-covered flesh stung in a way I’d not expected. He ran a hand over my ass,. We got to the room and he immediately began to throw himself at me. He was telling me how turned on he was by me and how that he has wanted me even more and more since the night in the parking lot after our first real “date.” He groped and grabbed and eventually worked me backwards onto the bed. And once again he moved in for the kiss. And once again I diverted his course to the lower regions. I knew what he wanted, I knew what he wasn’t going to get and I knew I was going to ensure this. But I was discrete doing it. Some were your classic manipulators, the ones who knew they were hot and tried in subtle—and sometimes not so subtle ways to flirt if not seduce. It didn’t work with me, no matter how horny I was or attractive they were. That is, until I laid eyes on Lindy Danielle Stevens. She was sitting in the office reception area, a large room with several rows of benches. Armed with basic information from her case file, I still didn’t know what she looked like, only that she. I opened the door."Good afternoon everybody."If you all will please follow me. Janice is up stairs. She is kind of busy at the moment, so keep your voices down."I walked everyone up stairs. Who was with me you ask? Lets see: Janice's parents, my parents, our kids, the pastor, a rabbi, my lawyer, her lover's wife, a camera man, her boss, her lover's boss, an FBI agent, and last, but not least, a BATF agent.I opened up the door and the scream was so loud, I though my eardrum had burst."HANK! YOU.