She was tasting good, butsomething was wrong. “Let go pet, don’t fight it. Your body belongs to me,and I want it to feel everything, I wan... it to feelpleasure, I want it to feel pain. Your body is mine,you are mine, and I will have what I want.” He knew she was not resisting to be disobedient, shewas a good pet, and he knew how eager she was to pleasehim, she had not refused any command from him. The onlytime she would even hesitated is because of fear, orsimply being naive. I liked him well enough and he was an old family friend, but I felt like being alone. I made small chat him for a few minutes and then excused myself.The backyard was filled mostly with old family friends, but very few of my own friends were present since most of them were not home for the holidays or would arrive in town later on. I eyed Jakob warily, seeing him running around the pool, but he behaved normally as if nothing had happened between us (and as far as he was aware, nothing had. Then I concentrated again on her hips.Setting up camp with a partner who knows what she is doing, what you are doing, and why, makes the Ice Capades look messy and inefficient. If our team lowered its efficiency with an occasional smooch or hug, we hadn't brought a stopwatch. We were trading off tasks day by day so that I was that night's cook.After dinner I scrubbed the pans and then took the little spade to the next clearing in. After I had covered over the hole I returned to find her, as. " Then she said, "You don't want an old wrinkled woman like me."I couldn't wait to show her how very wrong she was. "Oh yes I do," I told her as I took her in my arms and bent down and pressed my mouth to hers. As we kissed, I looked behind her and saw a lamp on an end table next to a red velvet recliner chair. "Perfect," I thought.I bent down as we continued kissing and scooped her small body up in my arms and carried her to the chair and laid her in it, pushing it open as I did so. I laid on.