’ His cold voice brooked no argument. Amethyst raised her face towards his, but kept her eyes downcast so that his shoes were in her line of sight ...nd nothing else. ‘Look at me.’ The frigid words were snapped out in such short clipped tones she was sure they would be frozen in the air if she dared to raise her head, but she didn’t. The defiant line of her jaw and the mutinous set of her lips acknowledged and disregarded his demand. ‘Looking is not required for hearing. Is there something you. “Yeah…. that’s the way, now you’re using the talent The Boss talked about!”He moved both of his hands around her tits, rubbing his fingers across her hard nipples. She didn’t want to get excited, but somehow his brutal treatment of her was getting her aroused. She found herself bobbing her head eagerly without his hand to guide her.“Take it all, Slut.” he moaned. “Yeah…. take every fucking inch of it!”She could feel it throbbing, and knew it wouldn’t be long before he was shooting his wad into. Unlike myself, he had gone on to become a prominent local land developer who’s wealth had made him arrogant and totally suspect of even his best of friends.Just smiling to her, holding out my hand, I finally confessed laughing, “No, not so fortunate. Ron. Ron. . .”“Ronnie! Ronnie Kucera! Oh my God!” she screamed again in apparent delight. “How are you? Do you teach here? What have you been up to?”“Oh I’m retired” I confessed, shaking my head no. “No, no. I just come here a couple of. "I managed to get her drink, "Go on." Stop me when you're bored. Let me put this in context. I married the guy and what he wanted simply was a good-looking Mrs. to stay home and mind the kids." You have children?" Fortunately not. After I married Bart, I suspected that he continued his carefree bachelor lifestyle, but I didn't investigate. He was a smooth talker; an accomplished raconteur. I decided to wait a couple of years to be sure I wanted his children." You were wise." Wiser now than I.