It's clear that dominance interests her. I wonder how she might react to the prospect of, say, erotic bondage, but with no sex, of a woman -- and if t...at might be a way to interest her in sex with women?"Marie reached into a drawer and took out club pictures of the women. Those pictures included the bar girls. Betty's, indeed, was stunning. While I couldn't quite explain why, she, even in her forties, could be on the cover of Cosmopolitan more easily than any of the others, even my love--not. ”Dad just swallowed. Then he realized it was his turn. “Eh, Rosachika, truth or dare?”I hesitated. “Truth?” It came out as a question more than a statement. I wasn’t sure I wanted to play with my dad.“Um, well, do you love your father?”My cheeks blazed with those memories. “Well, yeah, Dad.”“You need to take this seriously, Mr. A.,” Natalie admonished. “Truth or dare, Mr. A.?”He drew in a deep breath as if he were bracing himself. “Truth.”“How many women have you been with.”My eyes bulged.Dad. Anyway, who reckons it hurts? School? Mikes this big and I’m fine” Kat holds her hands out a good 7 inches apart. I shudder, I can’t think of anything worse than having yourself invaded like that. I can’t say this though, Kat will think I don’t like boys, well I don’t have many as friends, but I find them attractive and things. Its not like I prefer girls. “Nah” I say shaking my head “its not for me yet”“Fine” she laughs “More cock for me!”“Feel free to have my share Kat, you’re obsessed” “Am. ‘The bloody fool,’ Rose said with a sympathetic nod. ‘Exactly.’ There’d been just one more date after that, at her favorite café deep in the Old City. ‘She wore plaid that day, too,’ Paul said with a sad smile. ‘I guess that’s what the barmaids’ uniforms made me think of.’ ‘But you seemed to like them!’ Rose protested. ‘I do, I admit. Plaid skirts are my greatest weakness. It’s none of my business, but I’m shocked your husband disliked them so much.’ ‘He doesn’t like much of anything these.