” “Ouch.” Was all I said. Tasha looked down at me and shook her head with disgust and walked out of the room grabbing her skirt as she left. I... took me a minute to get to my feet and grab my robe from the closet and chase after her. She was already out of the apartment and walking down the street towards the area I picked her up. I had to run barefoot after her. She was walking so fast that even after I caught up to her I had to trot to keep up. I tried to apologize but she was not going to. She's had the occasional overnight fling with a couple of lovers, one with a woman, which I really enjoyed, but I've enjoyed watching her with other men for just as long.She's always the first one to start dancing at the local swingers' club, giving me teasing glimpses of her sexy little ass beneath her short skirt. She's always the first one to disappear with one of the other guests, as she did last weekend.She came back laughing and looking flushed and then we danced slowly, arms entwined,. Placing it at her feet, I bound an ankle tightly to either end. Now she was helpless, stretched out against the trunk of the tree, with her thighs spread wide apart and her hands tied above her head. “ Well I can’t kiss your lips now,” I said, looking at her gagged mouth. Instead I leaned over and begIn to lick at her nipples with MY rough tongue, sometimes sucking and sometimes biting. Wendy moaned against her gag, half in anger and fear, and half in sheer ecstasy, thrusting her breasts. "Freeze, Mr. Fauller," he commanded, "you're under arrest for the murder of David Jensen." It sounded as though he had rehearsed his line on the drive over here. He reached for his handcuffs as he began to recite, "You have the right to remain..." I immediately snapped the gun from his hand and pointed it back at the officer. Without much thought, I had allowed my military training to take over. "Back off!" I demanded. "I don't want to have to use this, but I will if I need to." The.