Just as he’s walking up the steps to the front door, Jaycee is there to greet him. “Hi Mel. Welcome!” Jaycee says standing on her tiptoes to kis... his cheek. In return, Mel gives her a big hug and whispers, “I’ve missed you.”Jaycee whispers back, “I’ve missed you too. I hope we’ll be ok and move forward.”Releasing Jaycee, Mel smiles and nods. No words were necessary.“Well, come on out to the deck and let me introduce you to Mike,” Jaycee says, leading the way to the back of the house.“Mike,. I took it all in as she stood there in a black bra with one strap loose on her shoulder with the nipple exposed, tight black panties, her nylons stopping mid thigh and her white heels. She stood there and played with her nipple with one hand and slowly massaged herself with the other working her way to the outline of her hard cock, as she rubbed her cock a wet spot appeared on her dark panties. She lightly moaned and massaged herself giving me a show that made my cock almost burst. She bent. “And feel free to scream. I want Thrak to know I dominated his little cunt.”“He'll kill you,” I swallowed, staring at the cane.She laughed and then pushed me towards the cane. I stumbled and fell on my knees. The pitching deck threw off my balance as I tried to stand again. She kept laughing, savoring it as I crawled to get her cane.“I am going to enjoy making you howl,” she laughed. “This is what you've earned by marching in here little—”The door burst open and Thrak. Those rationalizations eventually lead to crime. Under enough pressure, with enough time, anyone would become a criminal. Shimizu missed his wife as an animal misses its mate. Humans need to be touched by each other. They need to love and to be loved. They need to be told of that love body-to-body, not voice to ear. Otherwise, the animal does not understand. The mind, on some level, knows what it needs, and it begins to reach out for it. It hungers and it thirsts. It starves, sometimes to.