It was her. The woman in the picture. Liu Mi. The other woman. Lucy’s lover. Mr Standfast sipped his wine, invoked his absent God, and held on to h...s heart. I saw my competitor. I looked carefully: I am what they call a good noticer. And I saw many things. I saw a beautiful young woman, fine-boned and delicate. I saw her vulnerability. And I saw something else. Call it grace, call it dignity, or even humility. Many years ago, I had seen an old Aikido master demonstrate his moves, swifter and. I started at her belly button, licking upwards towards her breasts. Her hands locked behind my head when I sucked and teased her nipples. I pulled up to her mouth and we kissed for the first time. I slid back down her body while I pushed her dress past her hips. I started to kiss her mound as she raised her hips to allow the dress and her pantyhose to slide to the ground. She parted her legs and placed her heels on my back pulling me toward her pussy. I tongued the inside of her thighs, running. I mean, why is having a va-jay-jay so important?Hello, you fucked us in the ass, and you were LOVED it - hell, maybe weshould have returned the favor!LIZ: I guess at some point those guys got worried that what they weredoing was "gay". Which is crazy - do I look like (holds her breasts) aman? Ever seen Janet Reno - now that's a man with a... you know....sorry for the icky visual honey,JESS: Ewww, gross... but more important than being ditched to the curblike two skanks - we were running out. There was a hand-lettered sign around her neck. It said 'Armand Dell', but that wascrossed out and below it was printed 'Amy Dee'. Oh no. The school'sDean had been turned into a sissy slave, the one they had seen at theparty where they were forced to perform so shamefully. Now theirsituation was truly hopeless. They turned toward the door but it wasopening and suddenly the doorway was blocked by a tall, broad-shoulderedBlack man in a T-shirt and sweatpants. He had a whistle hanging.