It showed a still of the three of them, the girl impaled by the now naked man with the woman sat beside her, boobs hanging out and her dress hiked up ...nd her panties pulled to one side.“Have you been having fun?” she asked.There was no sense in denying it, so I nodded again. Her hand came over and felt the front of my trousers. “Been spying on me?” she asked.“Only accidentally,” I ventured, “and this was not what I expected to find.”“Ahhh, I should have mentioned it before maybe.”“Mentioned. This man influenced so many fetishes of mine; I'm not sure if I consider it a curse or a blessing. As high school as this story sounds, my best friend at the time cheated on her boyfriend with him and I was kind of the one who let him know that he should never allow himself to be mistreated.After a few months, he fell in love with me. I kept him in the "friend zone" of course because--ya know--he lost his virginity to my best friend; however, he persuaded me that he really wanted me and I saw. "Just then the door opened up and five beautiful women walk in carryingfood to the table. One of the women, a blonde, wearing a tight silk bluelow cut mini dress with a belt holding many different pouches of varioussize on it and handcuffs comes up to them."Michele and Briana come with me," she said speaking to Mike and Brian.Mike just stood there with his arms folded."Michele, I said come with me or else."Mike didn't budge."Listen you little bitch, you're going to learn when one of us tells. "You can go home now, I'm fine. You don't have to bother coming to see me tomorrow or Monday," Tom said."I don't mind coming," she said, feeling hurt that he would suggest otherwise."I would prefer that you didn't come," Tom said and then turned to face away from Lisa.Lisa felt the tears burning in her eyes as she turned to leave the room.Sunday June 8, 200310:00 AMLisa sat at the kitchen counter drinking her third cup off coffee. She had spent the night alternating between crying about her.