"What was that?" Jim asked as he swung his eyes around, trying to find his assailant."I didn't get a good look at it, but it had to be some kind of gi...nt pterodactyl. Look! There it is! My God, it must have a 30-foot wingspan!" That looks like a whole flock of them over there a couple of miles. They're circling like buzzards. What do you suppose could attract that many of the things to one place?" I don't know, but I sure would like to look. Let's go see." OK, but watch out for another. You stand on me with your boots and using the sole of one push my cock down hard. You then instruct me to remove the boots and you leggings but not to dare touch your pussy. You are wearing no panties and have shaven your pussy clean, just the way I like it. Once the leggings are off, you order me to lie back and you kneel astride me, your pussy inches from my face, the smell of your sex intoxicates me and I am desperate to taste you. You begin to work your clit and pussy with your fingers,. Samantha gulped, "You know how I like dancing?" She asked and at Diana's nod she continued, "Well every week HE would have a party for big-wigs and others, well I was suppose to entertain them by dancing, which wasn't so bad, but then one day they said I had to learn a new dance to some funny music, and the clothes I had to wear... were all held together... with Velcro." She closed her eyes and took a deep breath."It's alright darling, just tell us." Diana said encouraging her. 'Don't tell me you loved that prick,' I consoled. 'I can't be sorry for him but you can't let that shit get to you. It wasn't that you weren't good enough for him, trust me. He doesn't know what he had. He's a moron!''It doesn't change what he did, though,' she sniffed. 'No, it doesn't. So maybe you should just go and do the same to him as a Fuck You note...'She wiped her eyes and smiled. Of course! She thanked me and hugged me tight and forgot about it, or so I thought. Obviously I was stupid.