Immobilizing a dangerous opponent by taking out a knee was a standard defensive tactic, and Cal used it instinctively.There was more than just stoppin... Greg on Cal's mind, though. He wanted to punish the would-be rapist. Cal could deliver a punishment that Greg could not buy his way out of. Cal's sense of fairness demanded it, overruling all of the years of training and discipline that had momentarily governed his actions.It was a flashback to the first attack on Fasil fifteen months earlier.. On the day we got the boat, a little speed boat, perfect for 4 people, we bought a couple of bottles of wine and some snacks and headed off round the coast. We found a nice quiet spot in a little bay and anchored up, cracking open the wine and chilling in the sun.Anyone who has been to Turkey will know it is very hot. I don't normally go topless in Turkey, as it is a Muslim country and although fairly laid back, I don't think it is fair to flaunt myself in public. However on the boat no one was. So other than that, I didn’t allow her to clean up.I spent the rest of the morning reading a book. At one point, I called out to Bitch.“Hey, Bitch, come here. Since you have come here, you’ve been a good little doggy most of the time. I think that calls out for a reward.“You have watched Rex, so you have seen how he sometimes tends to rub at my legs and snuggle up to them while I’m sitting here. From now on and for as long as you are a good bitch, you may now do the same. Obviously Rex has. One gentle lick was all it took and she put her palms on his forehead to grind onto his face."Oh yeah," he growled around her wet flesh. The bright coppery taste of her flooded his mouth."More," she begged in a tense whisper.At her mercy, he took what she offered to his mouth to suck and lick with complete abandon. She balanced on her palms, her fingers clutching at his hair as she rode her way to release."Oh God," she cried. "More!"The underside of his tongue scraped over his teeth, but he.