She may not have been accepting, but at least she was showing lessrejection than ever before.Early the following Saturday morning, a week after she ha... agreed togive it some thought, she snuggled up to me as I slept and whispered inmy ear, "would you like to be my girly-girl this morning?"I was still lost in the depths of an erotic dream and replied, "Oh yesplease, mistress! What would you like me to wear?" Mistress, huh? Are you sure you want me to decide?" Oh yes, mistress, anything!" I. He clucked with smacking lips. "Far out! One perfect baby Barbie!"He reached over and corked the bottle and tossed it and the cups on theback shelf, brushing her shell-pink as he did which teased him down tohis loins.'Damn, but you're so nice!' Swainer swore, his lips attacking theperfumed crook of her neck, his fingers busy as mice in a dark filthykitchen hastily groping at her blouse buttons to brush the crests ofcreamy peaches nestled deeper her neckline--'Shit! Let's burn the candle while. Love me now”.“Let’s get out of here ... my place is upstairs” I told her.We hugged and kissed in the lift on the way up to my apartment.On entering the apartment, I set the apartment to ‘romantic’ setting - dimming the lights and setting the blinds and curtains to open. My apartment had a lot of automation built in to suit moods and time of the day.“Come with me” I told her as I led her towards the lounge room.I sat again ... and she climbed onto my lap again.“Where were we up to?” she asked,. They treat me like a china doll that they're afraid will break." I just call them like I see em," Rollie replied with a smile. His comment had been deliberate because he'd wanted to push her out of the shell she'd put up.Sarah laughed again. "What can I do for you Detective?" I want to talk about the guy that hurt you." Rollie looked at Sarah hoping she'd help."You know when it happened, the ra ... the rape I mean, all the other policemen and women asked about the man. They asked questions that.