As Brian’s grip on her lost its power, he fought harder to try and hold on, but that was only pushing her further away. Eventually, the time came wh...n she felt strong enough to free herself from him. And so, with her newly gained uninhibitedness, she found herself formulating a plan to celebrate.The apartment was easy enough to find and rent. The tricky part was working out who would be willing to join with others in commemorating the change. Yes, she knew that there was a list of men that were. I was going to fuck her up bad.After an hour drive home, I was ready to have a drink and hopefully go to sleep. My night seemed as though it was going to take an up turn when I saw my boyfriend’s car in the driveway. I remember thinking, ‘Let’s Get It On!’ to myself, copying my favorite referee’s catch phrase. Those were words I was hoping to hear tonight before my fight, but I guess they will have to work for a silly sex pun. The good news was after I had a drink and had sex, I was going to be. NO ONE, well not since her mother when she was a baby, had ever seen her naked, and in this way, so open and exposed. Emma started to say, “Please,” but Donald just looked at her and put his finger to her lips and she instinctively knew she was not to speak. What power did he have over her that she just kowtowed to his wishes so readily? She might have always been shy and retiring but she always had a will of her own, but under Donald’s gazes and quiet commands, it seemed to melt away.He again. Afterwards, I gingerly headed toward the kitchen in search of coffee. In the hall, in front of a mirror, stood a small shelf with some notebooks on it. One of them caught my eye. It was titled "Portfolio."I stopped and flipped open the cover. Plastic sleeves captured black and white photos of a nude woman. The model was Summer. I slowly turned the pages. The photos were gorgeous, reminding me of Craig Morey's work. The focus was crisp but not harsh, the poses elegant. Summer continually had a.