For the past week, she'd been a real bitch to all of them. Angel had been snapping and yelling at them, refusing them sex, and stomping around the hou...e like a mad bull. She was due home in an hour and the boys had called a joint meeting to discuss how to handle the situation.Derek and Adam were chowing down on pizza when Colin came rushing in the back door. “Sorry I'm late but I had a customer walk in at the last minute,” he said, snagging a piece of luke-warm pizza. “Either of you know what. I didn't mean to imply that."Now it was Bob who looked uncomfortable."No, I'm the one who should apologize. I should have known that wasn't what you meant. You're not that kind of woman. You're a REAL woman, one of sadly few in the world. Please forgive me, Julie."His apology was so heartfelt that her embarrassment fled, to be replaced for concern that their budding relationship had suffered."Nonsense," she said softly. "I shouldn't have complained, and certainly not in a way that could be so. I held the letter up to her face and asked, "Did you write this?"She nodded."Did you mean everything in this letter?" I asked.She nodded."You want to be my slave for the next three days?" I asked.She nodded."Do you understand what that means?" I asked.She nodded."You will do everything I ask, no matter what it is?" I asked.She nodded."I will fuck you in your cunt, your ass and your mouth, and I will not be a gentle lover," I told her. "Is that what you want?"She nodded."Don't you want to give. I handed him his phone back and waited until there was a small knock on the door.When Michele walked in, she was I wished and imagined, a thin woman, smelling of cheap perfume, and looking as if she would drop to her knees, hike up her short skirt, and shag a dog, if offered enough money.'What's going on', she asked, looking at myself and the man who's cum was still being nurtured inside her, the thought excited me.I reached into my bag and took out my wallet, counted out two piles of Euro's.