He strokes her cheek. Eagerly she presses her lips against his hand. He leans in, and the stink of her own cold sweat is overpowered by expensive afte...shave. The metal collar keeps her from reaching him. Their noses touch, then their foreheads. Kimiko whimpers.'Please.'The kiss is long and wet. Greedily she tastes his tongue, he grips the back of her head, forceful, taking the lead. When Tadao pulls back she continues to pucker her lips longingly.Big and rubbery, something else is pressed. There had been nothing in her previous experience to prepare her for his question.Dominique and Maxwell laughed condescendingly and Ellen forced a smile. She had never felt so embarrassed in her life, and her memory of how near she had come willfully giving up her virginity made her blush furiously and unable to face Mr. Carter. It was true then! Her mother's sensual blood ran hotly in her veins. There was no evading it! A wave of revulsion swept over her as she considered how she had allowed. .." as he buckled the straps around my head, silencing me."I don't want you screaming when I rape you," he said, lifting himself off of me, gripping the legs of my jeans as he stood by the side of the bed, dragging them from my legs, my shoes popping off as he stripped me. As I felt the cool air of the hotel room against my thighs, I felt my position, my arms cuffed behind my back, my mouth silenced by a gag filling my mouth and pressing against my throat and held in place by straps around my. ’ said Cindy. ‘And ‘Hamish’… wait a minute. Oh, of course… that’s Watson’s middle name! John Hamish Watson, M.D.’ ‘And that is why she’s a Police Captain with a Crowbar.’ I said proudly to David. ‘Very good, Captain!’ ‘Well,’ Cindy said, ‘the Canon is required reading for anyone hanging out with you, Commander.’ I smiled for the first time that day. ‘All right, Krueger,’ I said, ‘put this stuff and whatever the three of you guy find on it onto password-protected jump drives, which I’ll store in.