Nothing else." I imagine a whole row of massive new hotels lining the strip fueled by an endless sea of cash. "He wants to see if I'm pushable."She no...s. "I suppose. Still, don't underestimate him, my dear."I pause and breathe. I've been channeling Vincent again. "Don't worry, I'll play nice."Lynn smiles. I smile back.Marco trots in to the room, leading a valet. The valet drops the morning paper on the table and clears away the dishes. I rub my forehead. "He's in here, you know. Just like. I nodded again. “I am going to fuck your cunt so fucking hard!” he spat. With that last word he slipped slowly inside me. We’d made love four times before and it had always been gentle and… safe. This was something different. His penis felt much larger than before and I clenched my eyes closed as I felt him push into me. My cunt slowly swallowed his throbbing member. I could feel him twitching as he squeezed inside me. He eased out a little, then pushed back in again gaining a little more. It was not lost on anyone else who studied them. In fact, so remarkable was this experience, there were only two other couples brave enough to share the floor with them. For Meredith, she felt herself becoming lost in this woman’s eyes….felt her body melting into the Stranger’s body, her very touch burning into her skin. And they danced. And the people watched. What they saw were two women totally lost in each other, devouring one another, their eyes never leaving the other ~ except when. Hasn't happened yet!" So what if I asked you to ... do twenty jumping jacks?"Abbie stood up and began to jump up and down. "What's the big deal? It's just exercise! Everyone should exercise more." What if I asked you to ... dump your coffee on the floor, and then use your sweater to clean it up?"Abbie looked at Jake, shrugged, and then poured her coffee on the floor. "Seems kind of a waste of time, coffee, and maybe even my sweater. But what the heck, I'll do it!" She unbuttoned her cardigan.