But Charles had died since Martha's last party and her husband, while not exactly stalking me, had made it clear he intended to have me. I hadn't had ...he heart to tell Martha, and nothing had happened between us. I had had several awkward moments with him, the worst being my last visit to their house. During a small dinner party he had pinned me against the wall in their living room. I couldn't get away from him. He had taken my face in his hands and kissed me. He grabbed my right breast. .." What card?" You know, the card you put on your refrigerator. And the next two times it happened with my boss at work, Rachael ... I mean, Miss Peterson ... just as I was about to quit..."Suddenly, a creepy thought entered my body. "It's you, isn't it?" What's me?" Jack's face had a bemused expression on it."You! You've given me a mind control drug. It was in the tea, wasn't it? And now I've been programmed to respond to a passcode of some sort, haven't I? What are you doing to me?" Why. " But, it also felt infinitely better than "Mr. Dildo." I knew it was the real thing, and not only was it the dick that I craved for so much most of my life, it was part of this wonderful man who I now knew I was hopelessly and deeply in love with. He was so gentle and considerate.As his penetration was complete and his balls were resting against my balls, he asked, "Are you okay sweetheart. Does it feel good princess? Are you ready for my thrusting?"I whimpered, "Oh Howard darling, I feel you. He let out a painful yell and his partner stepped in to intercede on his behalf.I raised my knee into his groin and punched him behind his ear as he bent over, driving his forehead into our table leaving him down for the count.As he hit the floor Damien and Jimmy arrived and asked “is there was a problem Jeremiah?”I explained to Damien what happened and a few patrons also spoke up about the two guys calling Aimee names and trying to bully her into joining them.Damien explained “we don’t go for.