I can hear his breathing, becoming more ragged. I can feel my knees through my hold ups on the carpet. Even my breasts – the fillet, glued to me han... on my chest like I imagine a woman's breasts would. I want him, every part of him in me and in my life. He has such power over me and I am not sure he realizes just how far I would go for him. We have talked in a roundabout way about threesomes and foursomes, bondage and bukakke and I would gladly do any of these if it pleased him.Back to the. " Yup, no real reason. Mom bought me a few pairs a year ago along with myschool clothing. Been wearing them since. Don't really like them, do likeother types better. These are okay I guess. But I would rather havebriefs, more control of the uncontrollable, you know."This conversation, along with the thoughts of the events of earlier inthe day was starting to take its effect on me. I could feel myselfgetting a bit stiff, thank god the sleeping bag blocked any of theeffects."I guess the one. “HA! That was so fucking easy!” she shouted. “Shit! I didn’t think you were gonna fucking punch me!”I gasped. “Too bad pussy, now say “mercy” or I’ll do it again.” I was in a state of shock. This was not at all what Ihad expected out of this. And the bitch had called me apussy. I began to get mad through the pain. I told herthat I would not be saying “mercy” any time soon. “Ok, just remember that you asked for. She didn’t know Kai from adam, so at least she thought by telling her friend she was playing it safe.She got in from work, showered and changed into a red lace body stocking and high heels, she finished the look with the long black dress she had worn before, did her hair and makeup and sent a text to Kai telling him she was on the way.Kai replied, with his room number, saying he was ready for her. When Frankie walked into the hotel, one of the prestige ones, she was heading for the lift when.