So, are you two willing to put your best foot forward, pun intended, to move this project further along?" quizzed Ms. Walker.Gwen suddenly knew doubt....She had fought with Steve the previous evening. He might decide she wasn't worth the trouble, or want to get even for her treatment of him after he made the effort to rescue her. Not one to shirk her duties, Gwen slowly turned to face Steve.For his part, Steve was not going to make it easy for Gwen. He sat without expression as he waited for Gwen. His grin grew bigger and more depraved, and he said, Stand in the bathtub. She complied, and he tied the rope around the showerhead so that she faced the wall, stretching her arms up. He took a black handkerchief and duct tape from the case and gagged her. He knew the drug would dull the pain considerably, but he couldnt risk someone hearing a random scream. Then he took a short whip from the case and stood next to the tub. He swung the whip and threw his head back when the leather met her. "Listen, honey," she said. "There is one thing. Only women can use thekind of magic we use. There are other traditions that men can do, but thecircle is only women. It takes a long time. It would be decades beforeyou grew skilled enough, but with practice you could become a witch.Eventually you would be able to lift the spell. It protects you, so itwon't strike against you when you work on it. One day you could be a managain, if you want. Would you like that?"I nodded, my face buried in her. They looked perfect to me. She looked prefect to me. I found my desire for her rising as my manhood rose in sympathy with my desire.My hand gently touched her breasts, following the curves, feeling the softness, exploring, coming to know them, to possess them as a lover comes to possess the beloved.Susie stirred. Her eyes opened and saw her lover, her knight. She smiled at me. Then she felt my hand touching her and the electricity of my touch on her breasts, on her nipples, traveled straight to.