I know he doesn't look at me like he looked at her." How did he look at her?" asked Jill, beginning to crack eggs into the bacon grease in the pan."He...looked like he was hungry or something," said Mandy. "Like he was a cat and she was a mouse or something like that." And you want him to look at you the same way?" asked Jill, fascinated by what her daughter was saying."Wow" said Mandy. "I never thought about that. Part of me thinks that would be scary. But when he said I was beautiful it made me. " I pressed up against him and put my hand on his crotch. I then attempted to kiss him and he protested, pushing me back. I then aggressively felt up his balls and cock through his pants. That ignited his passion and he slammed me against the bathroom door and forced his tongue down my throat. I then felt him force me to my knees so that I was eye level with his erect cock. I ripped at his belt and zipper to free his manhood. His massive cock sprang out and I attempted to fit it in my mouth. He. ”I listened carefully and thought about it. “What would be our cut?”“$10,000.”“Whoa! That’s a lot of money. I can’t say that Cindy would be up for that, and our dom/sub relationship is not such that it is something I would command her to do. Let me check and get back to you.”“Okay. It would have to be weekend after this one, so don’t take too long. I have to let them know by this Friday.”“Okay. I’ll call back this afternoon.”I waited until I got home and approached Cindy. She looked at me a. Peoplerecoiled, yes, they actually recoiled, grew smaller, shriveled up underthe critical scrutiny. Phoebe had once even seen her mom's boss cowed whenhe returned from the printer with an order of office stationary thatClaire had deemed substandard. She was only this way with the peopleclosest to her, though. With strangers and casual acquaintances, she wasusually a lot more charming and deferential. "I don't care what thosepeople do or don't do," was the reason she gave for leaving others.