First, make her uncomfortable this week, as time went by, that fear would turn to frustration, and then angry defiance. Then shock her, and force her ...o capitulate. Then shock her again, and again, and give her three paths, Maximum pain, minimal pain, and submission. He estimated that she would demand maximum pain and then minimal pain, and finally, she would submit. Torture, torment, and coercion were the tools, along with passion, frustration, understanding, and compassion. He had to convince. ." Rachel gasped. "Do that again... more... lick me more..."Chandler fulfilled her requests, completely unconcerned that he was striving to pleasure a woman who was not his wife."Oh yeah... yeah... lick me... oh lick me, Chandler..."His tongue kept tracing its path forward and back, methodically pushing Rachel closer to orgasm."Mm... mm..." she whined as one delicate hand grasped the crown of his head and pulled him in closer to her crotch - if 'closer' was even possible.Chandler's tongue. Her flesh throbbed again and she closed her eyes. He'd stared at her creamy flesh covered with soft, curly dark brown hair the first time she'd begged him to put his face between her legs."Por favor ... pruébeme! Pon tus labios entre mis piernas y pruébeme!" she had pleaded in Spanish. He'd been so mesmerized staring at her that he hadn't even realized what she'd said until she repeated it in English. "Taste me! Put your lips between my legs and taste me ... please!"He'd groaned desperately and. But also how much I know about myself and the world.”“It’s an interesting dichotomy, isn’t it?”“The more you know, the more you realize just how much you don’t know.”“Exactly. Are you at peace?”“I’m certainly much more at peace than before the summer.”“And so the clouds begin to part? Or the darkness lifts?”“Let’s call it the first glimmer of light at dawn. Perhaps I’ll live to see the sun rise fully, or perhaps that is for the next life.”“And you’re at peace with that idea now? I know it’s.