"Steve, I don't know how long you've been dating Ann but I like her. If the two of you want to use my room while I'm gone, I'll tell you it's OK, beca...se you would have anyway. However, there're new rules. Bring your own sheets and leave my clean sheets on the bed when you finish. Capisce?" What?" Do you understand or am I going to have to rub you out?" God you're weird."Later that night, Jane told Paul, Alice, and Barb about her conversation with Ann. Paul thought it was funny, Barb not so. I finally saw an ad asking to swap hand jobs. Well, I thought it was a start, and hey, you couldn't get HIV from a hand job, so I answered the ad, and almost immediately received a response. He asked if I was free right now, I said yes. He asked if I could host, I said no, so he replied, maybe a booth at the Adult Book Store. I never been in the bookstore here, but figured, it's just a hand job, it should be fine. I explained I was virgin at man - man stuff, but would love to give him a hand. I succeeded him as Lord Constable, of course," the man grimaced.I couldn't see them well, due to the darkness. I could tell that they were of the nobility, but their plans had nothing "noble" about them. This "Lord Constable" fellow seemed rather cocky, whereas the woman was more sure of her hold over her son than of the ultimate success of this exploit. The latter seemed more likely to be right, but neither of them counted on me. I decided at this point that I would cause them trouble that. .. please.” “Please what, Ali?” He asked her in a low but commanding voice. “Please.. do it, Steve... do it.” “Do what, Ali?” He hissed. My wife paused slightly then in a choked voice growled back. “Fuck me, Steve. Fuck me PLEASE!!!” “That’s my girl, Ali!” he said then turned towards his wife Carmen. “Fuck her, Steve!” Carmen she immediately called. Then he turned to me. I suddenly realised I didn’t want to be asked the question – I wanted him to take her whether or not I gave my consent. I.