‘Hmm…ok, lets try this with music’ Regretfully I, let go of her and went over to the CD player. I could feel her eyes on me as I left and turned...music the on. Taking her into my arms again, I played with her bra strap a little while we waited for the music to play. As the music started to play, I waited for one measure of the music to play before we started moving, whispering the beats to her, for a short time, then stopping, to just enjoy the music. I loved the feel of her in my arms, she was. After another moment, I arched my head back down and looked right at Hunter. I could still just barely see his eyes, but he was glancing at me."You like my nipples too, Hunter? You can tell the whore you and your boyfriend are fucking." That's not you, Mariah." You could have fooled me, Mariah," Mason pointed out, breathing rather heavily. "I love sluts, they are always down to fuck, and you always have great sex with them too. Fuck, this slut is ravishing." Don't call her a slut, Mason." Big. Schools and companies have their handbooks. Neighborhoods have their homeowners associations. Even countries have their laws. You spend all day following rules. Wouldn't it be nice if you could be the one writing the rules for once? Now you can. This is the Rulebook. Simply put the name of an organization and write your rules. Any rule you can think of will be followed by everyone in that organization.You can write Old Rules and New Rules. People will treat Old Rules casually, like they've been. “Mrs Smith” the Dukes voice brings you back to reality, “I will tell you why you’re here, you’re here because” the Duke deliberately pauses, long seconds seem like minutes as he holds you on the edge of the unknown,” Mrs Smith your here to be raped and sexually abused in so many ways you cant imagine” You cry out. “Yes Mrs Smith raped and abused many times, and subjected to sexual depravation you could not possibly imagine, we are going to force you to do things and experience feelings like no.