I strokedHenieke's buttocks. They were hot. The men disappointed at having to stop theirtask, left Henieke bent over the table and sat down. Henieke s...owly sank toher knees sobbing. I left her a moment or two to let her gather herself. Ithen moved the furniture back to the walls and ordered her to kneel in themiddle of the room. She was beyond protesting, she understood that to do sowould mean more punishment. She dutifully knelt on all fours in the middleof the room. I had everything prepared.. Then, if you want, we could go to sleep and I'll kick you out around...I dunno? After the third/fifteenth fuck?" I smiled at her and knodded. This was starting out to be a very, very, nice day! We did just what she said we should. Had a refreshing drink of vodka with O.J. A really fat, Jamaican-style, joint. And, fucking sessions so intense I'd need to write another story just to tell you about it! We still got together for a while after that. She'd come into the club, or, call me before I. "You're not into girls?" Shelly prodded skeptically."Nope, not really. Sorry," the brunette giggled again. She was trying to sound sure of herself but failing miserably."Come on Lisa," Shelly smiled questioningly as she pressed on, "have you ever thought about it?" She knew the honest answer to her question but would Lisa lie?"Of course I have thought about it," Lisa answered honestly as she giggled again. "Every girl has." The nervous giggling might be annoying in some women but from Lisa it. She just wanted to be sure I wouldn’t get in trouble for it and I assured her that some guy falling down his stairs couldn’t affect me.’ ‘Steve, I know your father was a SEAL and you’ve been around some rough people and places, but is it necessary to use violence to solve every problem?’ ‘Of course it isn’t. You know that as well as I do. But to respond to what you’re trying to ask, I don’t take advantage of anyone and I don’t look for confrontation. But I will stand up to bullies and abusive.