Matt pulled out a card and handed it to her. “Come to the House of Pain later tonight after the dance is over. If I’m feeling generous, you might ...et a longer interview.”They continued into the gym. Once away from the reporters Kitten asked, “What was that about with the reporter at the end?”“She’s almost certainly going to ask more detailed questions about how we met. I’m actually curious to hear your perspective on it.”“You could always ask me yourself.”“True, but a third party, particularly. It’s the way I approached the subject. I’m the one who’s sorry.” She paused and looked around the circle before heaving a big sigh that did spectacular things for her breasts, setting them in motion and acting like a magnet for my eyes. “I need to say one other thing, however. This is something I detected in our discussions over the summer and that has drawn me more intimately into the pod. If I decided to sleep with John—because he’s a very sexy man and turns me on—it would be no one’s. Do you want his cum?”"Yes, god yes.” And it was like a dam broke inside her. I pinched her nipples as she begged him to fuck her harder. "Fuck me, fuck me, god damn, fuck me harder!" she cried out, both pleading and with authority.I stepped back as he dropped her leg and moved away from her. In that moment, he turned her around pressing her back forward until she was bent at the waist. Stepping close he slammed into her, giving her exactly what she wanted. Over and over again, he pounded her. The driver scrambled down from his perch. "Beggin' yer pardon, guv'nor, but I ain't no man-dipper."A short, sandy-haired man burst past Gedric, snatching the keys from him and stepping up to Amanda. His lips twisted into a lascivious smile. "Sure yew won't be wantin' t' share 'er wi'--"In a flash of steel, the dagger was in Gedric's hand, then at the driver's throat, his other arm locked around the driver's head. Amanda gasped and stared. The driver struggled until the blade of the dagger.