Do over. Re-test." I paused. "For extra credit."He tilted his head back and groaned. "You're killing me."I looked up at him and smiled.He looked down ...t me. I couldn't tell if the expression was big desire or the need to hold back."Whatever you want, baby." He paused for a second. "Although I have a different idea. How about we sleep together tonight. Just sleep."I pulled away from him. "What? I can't even get, you know, from a guy who goes to a sex club?"He smiled, probably because I couldn't. The massive size of it was intimidating to not only the girls but to everyone else in our group. Tracy went to the registration table to get us checked in and pick up our schedules. I noticed ESPN had set up cameras to cover the event. Seeing the cameras gave me an idea. I spoke with the producer and when I told him my name he recognized me as the programmer who did the software for the scheduling system he had wanted for a long time. When I asked him if he could make a DVD of our team. Then walked over to the teens.The boys glanced up, to see Melissa staring down at them, in contempt.The tall one of the three was about to say something.But his mouth does not open, and his body is not responding. In a panic,all he can move is his eyes. His two companions cannot move also.All three are starting to freak out. Despite the fact they had beensmoking drugs, the look of pure satisfaction on Melissa's face was nothelping. Then they saw the ring on Melissa's left hand is. “Nothing about love? Nothing about security? Nothing about pleasure in each other’s company, in or out of bed? Nothing specific about money? Go away and try again.”“Yes, Master.”An hour later she returned with another piece of paper:Pro ConWe are married I know his faultsWe know each other’s habits He doesn’t know about my affair andI know his faults may objectI know about his affair We didn’t have any commonWe both enjoyed sex together intereststo a certain extent I didn’t enjoy sex with him.