I reached out and gently took her hand. “Can we talk about this calmly and rationally?”She pulled her hand away from mine and stood up. “No ... ...e can’t. I love you, Greta, and you’ve broken my heart.” She turned and walked out my office door.Immediately, I wished I could take back every harsh word I’d said to her and I regretted losing my temper. However, the more I reflected on the situation, the more I realized I wasn’t ready to commit to anyone besides Chris. Liz had been with a lot of. "Turn around," he commanded and she turned through 180 degrees then turned her neck to look at him. "No silly, like this." He held his hand up and gesticulated with his finger with a round and round motion. She turned around one and a half times until she faced him again. "Turn around and keep turning but slowly," came the next command as he lay down explicitly what he wanted. She started to turn on the spot , slowly revolving around with her hands on her hips as if she was having a slow dance. I decided that I would start writing again and instead focus on one story instead of many. Sorry if you prefer one of the other stories, I might go back to them someday but right now I only have time for one. The story I will write will be a new story that is loosely based off the second story and can be found here. I will try to include some images to make it more interesting.The story can be found here.The 1st Story: Highschool Girl (on hiatus)follows the narrative of a highschool girl and. "Wallace nodded. "Very nice." He set his briefcase on the dresser. "Shall we get started?" Ronny got on his knees and helped my wife up. She stepped off the bed and I motioned to her to kneel in front of Wallace. She did, crossing her arms behind her back."She can take it?" Wallace asked. He pulled a short leather quirt out of the briefcase. I nodded. "Ten minutes," I said. He nodded.He took off his jacket and laid it across the back of the armchair. He continued taking off his clothes and.