” “What papers? I couldn’t help you if I wanted to. I don’t know the combination.” “Come on now, Mrs. Logan, We know you have the combin...tion. We don’t want to have to hurt you to get it.” “My husband will kill you if you harm me at all.” “That may be. But at the moment he isn’t here to help you, so just give us the combination. That’s all we want". “Even if I knew it, what makes you think I would tell you?” “We are prepared to do what is necessary to make you give it to us. Please don’t. In the coming months I would scissor him almost every day. On occasions we tried some competitive wrestling and I beat him almost every time. Even if he’s generally stronger than me, I’m more skilled in martial arts and once I wrap my legs around him it’s curtains. My legs will always be able to make him submit.Now I’m twenty-four and I am living together with the man who shares my obsession. We have come out of the closet in a big way and done much more than just enjoying our private scissor. “What’s wrong? What did he do?”“He won’t be home for Valentine’s Day. He will be in Toronto. He won’t even be in the same country. Some special conference.”“Fuck off,” I said, “That bastard. He knows how much you love Valentine’s Day.”“He said he had no control over it. He said, we can celebrate this weekend,” she said with tears in her eyes.I opened my purse, grabbed my phone and called Shelia. “Hi Shelia. Do you have any openings today? Five o’clock. Great. No, it’s for my friend Gwen. Yes,. You're funny." I try. Comes with experience." I see you are not exactly college age." Does that bother you?" Actually no. I am really tired of college frat boys. The last three I have dated were all jerks. Only concerned with their frat bros and getting off. If I hear 'Dude' or 'Bro' one more time, I will scream!"Tom chuckled to himself. She was sassy. She seemed smart. He was beginning to like this one."So tell me a bit about yourself." Well, 5'4", 34 DD. 120 lbs. Brown eyes...is.