"FUCK!" he yelled, and bucked his hips forward, forcing his entire cock into her mouth, his eyes rolling back into his head with sheer pleasure. Then... she stopped once again. "WHAT THE FUCK?!" he yelled, and almost grabbed his cock and jacked himself off on her face. But then he realized what was coming was going to be almost as fun as what he had just experienced, and decided against it. She lay back once again, spreading herself wide for him to see, and winked at him, saying "want a. You will learn that pain and pleasure are but two sides of the same coin. That will be your bed, unless I allow you into my own bed or the one upstairs in the guest room. If you accept my offer, you will learn all about everything in this room, and grow to love them all. ‘Do you have any questions?’ ‘Um, yes,’ Wanda said timidly. ‘Why do you want this? I thought we were happy.’ Anne pulled Wanda close to her, and kissed her. Wanda responded automatically, though the question burned in her eyes.. .. just listen" "Hear that?" Hear what?" "No talking.... they must be down to business already." "Oh no fuck this, I knew this dinner date was a mistake.... I'm going out th---" Oh no you’re not!" "Let go of me! Let go of my shirt Drew! I'm not playing!" "...And I'm not playing. You let her take care of him while I take care of you. You know she won't do anything sexual with you anymore, and it’s obvious she's interested in someone's that's gotta bigger trophy." "How do you know how big Jerry. Mollie wasn't much of a name, either. Worse, Mollie was a total airhead, without much of a clue about anything. She was supposed to have had a Watcher, but she must have slept through every single class. The two had moods that ranged from mildly excited to deathly afraid.Rupert Giles wasn't an airhead. He was fussy, prissy, a lot like her first impressions of Mr. Glastonbury. Except, once you got past simple impressions, it was clear that there was the same sort of adamantine steel underneath.