.. "Crawl on all fours!"She watched him shuffle on his hands and knees across the room with a thin smile of satisfaction, her eyes lighting on his bar... buttocks with amusement. This was so totally cool. David: her ex-boyfriend, confirmed lackey, her new slave, grovelling naked on his knees, ready to do her bidding. Jackie knew exactly what guys were all about; their minds were set on one thing only: get it up, get it in and get it over with. She had never met a guy who really knew how to. I finally drew a blank. "Huh?" When's the last time you were tested? For STDs and HIV?" she asked, clarifying.I thought back. It had been more than a year, since before I'd started dating Charlotte. Since Charlotte, there hadn't been a woman in my life, and there had been no need to get tested. "It's been awhile," I said softly, yawning.Kate yawned as well, and then snuggled closer. "Good. Me too. We need to get tested."Alarm bells started going off in my head. I frantically thought back. During the sale, Harry asked if he could return a couple of times a week to keep the garden looking something like as it was his pride and joy, and we were more than happy to let him for the price of a bit of petrol and a few cups of tea. I needed to work hard as a sales rep to keep the commission coming in to help with the mortgage and Angela found a job at the nearby school doing secretarial work which helped with the household bills. It was during our first summer in the cottage as she was. .. it's not that ... just ... you know ... everything..."I knew she was referring to the earlier incidents and admissions, and I tried to ease her thoughts. "That's behind us, Kira ... don't worry about it ... really." Have you talked to Dex yet?" No..." Will you?" I ... I should, yes." Do you think it's sick? That ... that he and I like to play games with my panties?"I paused before speaking. I chose not to lie. "No ... it's not sick ... Maybe it's not ... normal ... but, no, it's okay..." He.