"Okay." I said trying to sound calm. The tingly sensation in my loins was making it difficult to not just scream out yes, yes, yes."But" I added, "I'm...going to resist you. You'll have to make me do whatever it is you have in mind." After all, it was supposed to be against my will."That will be my pleasure." Ingrid said with a twinkle in her eye. She pulled my chestnut brown hair into a pony tail and wrapped it tightly around her hand. "Now let's go see Andre."Andre was Ingrid's current. That's what she liked most. The shy, mild-mannered virgin was much closer to her heart than the loud, slutty Naughtygirl. Whereas Naughtygirl 'took it up the ass with glee', kurious was more interested in actually getting to know people.She decided to 'retire' Naughtygirl. She didn't think she'd be missed, despite the attentions of Eight Inch Adonis and others. She was right. No one ever asked about her. Being right didn't make Elaine feel good. Just cheap.The nature of her relationship with. ‘What’s the rush?’ Donna asked from the rear seat. ‘Donna, there’s a girl about to get on the eleven o’clock train. I need to buy her an engagement ring in the morning. You two having your row reminded me of the fact.’ I smiled back at her. ‘Oh, nearly let her get away, did you?’ Donna asked. ‘Yeah, I think I might have, if Jimmy doesn’t get us there in time.’ We saw that the train was pulling into the station, as we got close. ‘Jimmy, I need another favour. If I don’t get off of that train. That skill he would then use in his dreams to battle dragons and other terrible creatures. But the dreams were short, and they were not real no matter how much he might wish differently.Neelam shuffled into the kitchen with his head down and shoulders slumped forward. The posture of a defeated soul; defeated after countless times of being whipped and mis-handled. The actions and demeanor of a whipped dog that continued to return to the hands of its tormentor. But even a whipped dog eventually.