Rons blue eyes flashed with something like rage as he threw himself at her. He grabbed her upper arms firmly, sending her back and head banging agains... the desk. She moaned in pain, her sight fogging for a moment. I told you, hissed Ron, his hot, fragrant breath only inches away from her nose, not to call her that. Pansy gritted her teeth, he was hurting her, but he was finally close to her. So close that she could smell his scent, so close that she could feel his breath tickling her forehead.. ‘Yes! Did she ask for me? Is she okay?’ I asked frantically. The nurse stared at me, her mouth flat. ‘Her doctor is here to talk to you. He’ll see you in a moment. Take a seat in the waiting room.’ ‘Can I see her?’ I asked. ‘Possibly.’ I turned numbly to the waiting room. Several tired looking adults filled the seats. Some holding hands, some holding rosaries. Some crying. I sat down and waited. My fingers drummed against my leg. I couldn’t sit still. I felt like my skin was crawling and like I. Well, quite frankly being put onshow?"Sarah smiled and chose her words carefully, all of which I could hereas both women looked at me."Well..." Sarah said. "...let's just say that some people are perhapson the somewhat submissive side of the fence," she said, carrying on."Now me for example..." she said, "...I would be a dominant, alwayshave been. But I've known Chrissie here for many years and if you knowanything about psychology, she's a clear sub in her nature andactually finds all of this. The redhead clenched her eyes shut and let out a string of whimpers and half formed words, not able to put into words what she was experience which was true rapture at the hands of the former Seattle bully.The tension in Cat’s legs and lower back released and she dropped her cute ass back on the mattress. She opened her eyes and gave such a thankful look to Sam, that the newly Angeleno was taken aback. Her caught emotional state was short lived as Cat started peppering kisses along Sam’s lips.