He was there with a nervous smile on his face and an extended hand."James" he said correctly."Father" I replied and pointedly ignored the hand.We walk...d silently to the car, where he beckoned for me to get into the back seat,"Hello James" she said and I immediately got out again."Is this your idea of a fucking joke?" I hissed."James, please"I fought to control my rising anger, God how I wanted to smash my fist into his face"Get that fucking slag out of my sight and do it now dad" I didn't even. She was just a woman; he could have two hundred women by just snapping his fingers. Why this one?Sheila lay on the bed rolled into a tight ball. Her world had been blown apart, exploding into a million pieces. Her ... lover ... master, whatever he was, grew more unstable each day. Every blow to his organization by Black Puma sent him reeling in new directions. Every twist and turn he made affected her. His anger burst forth in blinding flashes, and Sheila caught the brunt of each outburst. To. .really hurt. I thought he ripped it."“Did you use the lube?” Rebecca asked."Yeah, my blood."“See, if I had been there, I would have lubed him up for you, but don't worry, later I'll kiss it and make it all better.”“It's okay. It killed at first, and then it was only uncomfortable until he came."Rebecca's eyes bulged. "Came! You let him cum in you? Dammit, I thought only guys had dicks for brains."“Hey, watch it, I'm not stupid. Well, maybe a little, but I'm on the pill, and I had Plan B." What. If I hadn’t just spent the last week in an intensive study sex course with Suzie Bowen, I wouldn’t have felt any such thing, of course: just that old, persistent, unrequited lust that required a follow-up tug in the shower.But I needed a little more certainty about Eleanor Kaminski. I wanted the desire to build up further in her, if it was indeed there at all. I couldn’t say for certain why she went into the shed the previous week after I’d gone. Maybe she was just looking for a can of.