"They load you up with everything about sex in every position with every possible combination of partners, and nothing about Love or Intimacy."I was c...nfused, and said as much."Three things allow a woman to truly enjoy sex. Trust. Vulnerability. And loss of control."I trusted you to have my best interests in mind, or I'd never have invited you into my boudoir."I allowed myself to be vulnerable when I made my remote available to you in the same way you let me take yours. I could never have. They were too tight for either of our nipples but not today. My nipples weren't even hard, he just clamped them on as much of the flesh as he could get between the jaws. My eyes started to tear up immediately. ?Oh... poor little slut. She gets what she wants and she still cries. Maybe you just need more.? he said as he made his way back to the box. He came up with one of my larger dildos and came at me with an evil look of glee on his face. He not only didn't sound like himself,. Jake’s crew didn’t make a move. In fact our sources say they have not done much moving at all this week. However, Tom and his spliced group of misfits have been all over. I got people telling me how they have seen them taking pictures of our buildings around town and meeting at the establishments that are in business. But we knew that he was. No one seems to know why he is taking the pictures thought. Plus didn’t you say, Ty, that Maxie claimed someone took a picture of her but when she went to. Their obvious pleasure failed to improve my humor; the only pleasantness I found in the situation was the heavy waft of candle smoke and paraffin in the air, and the dulcet singing of the choir in the loft above and behind us. As this would be a High Mass, I knew I would at least have the pleasure of hearing Sister Albert's accomplished choir singing the Gregorian Chant required by the formal ceremony.As usual, the Mass progressed in what I always thought was a tortuously slow pace. And again.