"Then I told her that next timeI caught her, I'd use my belt. After she stopped crying, she apologized, goton her horse and rode away. So she couldn't...have been all that sore!She must have been exaggerating when she told the story to Debbie." "Not only that," Dana added. "but the way Debbie told methe story, it sounded like something completely different happened out in thosewoods." "There you go, that's how rumors get started. Somebody exaggerates,then someone else puts their spin on the. After two hours of clock-watching, the last little spark of hope that her date had just been running late had fizzled out. All she had left was an expensive bar tab and an empty apartment. The alcohol had done little to cool her temper. Time and money had been spent making a real effort to look fantastic. Her already down-and-out credit card had taken yet another beating over a french manicure at Paul-Eric Sinclair, and an embarrassingly expensive thong from a boutique shop on Purdy Avenue. She. I know how heated you are when you wake up, so this morning, I want you to get that cute ass out of bed and eat a good breakfast. Then I want you to be a good girl, get the camcorder from my office, and set it up in the bedroom so that you have a good shot of the bed. I want you to turn it on, and then turn ME on. I want you to pretend I am the camera, that you are teasing me. You may wear whatever you wish for this, but you must hold your orgasm until you cannot handle it anymore. Show me how. I'm going, with or without you," I admitted."What do we do, if we both get lucky?" she asked."I guess we play it by ear. I will tell you this, it wouldn't be the first time I did it with another people in the room," I replied thinking back over the last few years. I definitely did not plan to tell her how it happened."Alright, let's go back and watch the news on the computer, then get dressed for dinner and the lounge," Reggie suggested.The news was depressing but I refused to allow anything to.