And yet, here my friend stood, now bursting in sheer power. The woman that accompanied Cindi was somewhat older than us. She looked radiant in her age... which I guessed to be around her early to mid fifties. Unlike Fiona or Cindi, this woman sported a short, burred flattop that apparently had been bleached blonde. She too held a deep dark tan that accentuated her barely noticeable wrinkles. She wore a sharp white suit that buttoned down her healthy chest. I could tell she too was some type. I saw that one of them was by Liz. I wanted to pick hers out of sheer loyalty, but hers was the same as the others. My eyes were drawn to one and I pointed it out.“Good! I agree. That one definitely deserved its A. What made you choose it?”“I like the way the shadows curve under the edges of the fruit and also there are some little dimples and marks; imperfections in the fruit. They make the fruit look realer than the others.”“Yes indeed. Though I wish you would use a better word than ‘realer’!. Before I knew anything he had strapped down my arms andlegs onto the posts of the bed. That look of intensity, like he had justfound his prey and was ready to attack, was back in a major way. I wastrapped and helpless, yet I was not afraid. It was such an amazing turnon to be drawn and quartered and ready for my man to conquer me. I hadnever been so happy to be a woman and know this is coming! Ben stared atme, nostrils flaring as his breath deepened. "So, you will agree to myterms, then? You. Are you ready Janine?”Janine’s eyes went big and round with fear when her name was called. The teacher saw this and immediately said, “It’s OK, Janine. Your mother phoned me this morning and told me what you would be doing and it is OK. You don’t have to be frightened. Come on, honey. You will be just fine. Just take your time. There is no hurry and everyone in this room will support you totally. Won’t we class?”Everyone in the room shook their heads in agreement even though not a single one of.