"Dave made another attempt at speech, but she shushed him,"Be quiet, and listen. I see the way you look at me when I wear satin. Why do you think I dr...ssed thisway tonight and threatened to dance? It's time we shared what we both really crave, the satin touch ofsomeone who understands our needs. Our lusts. Someone who shares a shameless bond with us. Thisisn't 30,000 B.C., Dave. We're not mating. We don't need to worry about spawning a village of inbredbabies. We can just love each other and. Her whimpering turned me on even more. I unbuttoned her top and undid her bra. She was crying to herself and started whispering "please..noo.." and I started to feel her tits. I licked her face as I was caressing her tits and twisting her nipples. "Your mine you fucking whore. Your my little slut" and I started to grab her panties roughly and rubbing her pussy. "Have you had sex before?" I asked. She nodded her head, just as I thought."How many times you dirty slut?"She replied telling me she. . “Whenever you are ready, Stud.”“Opening night of the Mansion, if it is ready when Ken has promised ... will be the first Thursday in September, next year. The Gold Standard Symphony will be playing choral and instrumental music for three hours ... to be determined.”“Won’t it already be finished before that?” she asked.“Yes, but we will determine when it opens, not the circumstances. Any other performers will be booked to appear after that date. It will give us some time to work out some. He had remained unattached, it was as though there was something about permanent relationships which scared him, or there was something he would not admit to himself. This had led him to get involved in countless shallow relationships, leaving a trail of scorned women behind him. Elaine noted the way he looked at her; his open persona would suggest his interest would only be in younger women with lesser intellect he would be able to rule over, but Elaine sensed a weakness for the firm control.