It took me a couple of tries to break away from Miranda and as I started to spin away two powerful hands jerked me off the bed to the floor. My upper ...ody and face struck the floor almost knocking the wind from me. I twisted around to to see a guy I knew by the street name hulk, his real name was Gary W. He looked at me in a menacingly evil way and snapped '...just what the hell you think you be doing to my woman...' I looked up terrified at first I thought it was Miranda Father, but as I. I think you should start calling me 'Princess'", don't you"?"Oh! yes...Princess, sorry". "That's ok. Now think about that question I asked you". "Um...yes...it does cause me pleasure". "'It does cause me pleasure'...what"?I was uncertain what she meant, but then it dawned on me. "Oh! I'm so sorry, I meant, it does cause me pleasure, yes, Princess". "Better. Now...shouldn't we want the things that cause us pleasure? Would it cause you pleasure if I asked you to do some of my unpleasant. They both started stamping their snowy boots on the doormat, and his mother called out, "Hey, you two, better hide your eyes! We've got a few presents here, and they're not quite wrapped yet." Both laughing, she and her husband worked their boots off, intending to leave them in the front hall to dry. I glared at their son, who was shooting me a warning look, and I didn't move an inch."Well?" I said it loudly. No one could mistake my tone for anything but furious. "Don't you have anything to. ‘It smells good, Janie,’ Daddy said as he slowly followed me back to the kitchen. ‘Will it be ruined if you just stop cooking it now and we just heat it up later?’ ‘Well,’ I replied, turning off the oven, ‘it won’t be as good … but it won’t be ruined.’ And with that I moved across the floor and snuggled my face into his chest, wrapping my left hand around his back, and letting my right fall directly onto his crotch. Moving the palm of my hand in a large circle around the growing bulge in his.