" Not if he ends up paying." Very well. I'll let you know how things go." Thank you, Ian. Goodbye for now." Goodbye, Samantha." What was all that abou...?" asked Henry. Samantha told him. Henry shook his head in bewilderment."What did you do to make him vindictive like that?" I was a complete idiot to ever go out with him in the first place but I'd always found him amusing the few and short times I'd met him so, when he asked me to go out to dinner with him one night, I thought it might be quite. This year I decided to ask for something other than a practical item and here is how it went down.As I waited in line for Santa I was getting nervous because I had something different in mind than what I had ever asked for in the past. My turn was next and when I got up to Santa, I was really scared. I sat on his lap and Santa asked me if I had been a good girl this year and I whispered in his ear that I had been a very good girl which was pretty much the truth, well good and naughty. At this. Only in her thoughts though. She had completely lost control over her body. It was the unknown that was in control now. His eyes were piercing her own ones, trying to read the fear. Instead, he saw nothing – she was empty. He felt frustration growing in him. Why isn’t she afraid? Why, for fuck’s sake, is this woman not trembling like she ought to? He pulled out a knife. That’ll teach her strength. That’ll teach her how to be a heroine. She saw it. She saw the glistening, silvery blade come. It was a warm day so we both wore our favorite short skirts, white singlets and relaxed spread out on the grass, facing each other. She smoked a cigarette while I talked to her about my love life."Men just aren't satisfying anymore, I need to find a woman-they know how to pleasure another woman properly!" I said, with a smile.Lily stared at me as I talked, a little startled by how much I was open about my bisexual side. "When I fuck guys they just don't give it to me hard enough and when a girl.