”“Jesus. No wonder.”“Yes. Deb is going to try to restore her memory of me, and do some psychological work with her over time so that she can w...rk through some of her anger at being teased and bullied in school, which was apparently the root of her fear and anger and need to punish. Deb told me that acting like a dominant male with her now would ... I don’t know, ping on her radar, I guess. Attract her interest. We didn’t expect her to find me familiar. Maybe she was in less danger than we. My sexy little Wolf had just left moments ago, and now I was lying lazily on the bed, feeling horny and tired at the same time. I’d just finished receiving a light massage and a hot towel treatment. It had stung like Hell at first, but as the heat had sunk in, it got better.Violet had been kind enough to help take care of me again, and she’d even massaged my legs this time around, although she’d admonished me beforehand not to read anything into it. She made it very clear that she was only. I’ve never felt such appreciation for having a ‘nice dick’. She really seemed delighted with it. As I mentioned, this episode started in a beer joint where I was drinking beer, then moved to a small impromptu party where I was drinking whisky, and so I had consumed a fair amount of alcohol. I wasn’t d***k to the point where I had any trouble getting hard, I had a full and persistent harden, but I wasn’t about to cum, I could tell that was going to take a while. That was destined to work out. The door latch clicked and we stepped into the small booth. A small bench seat sat in front of a viewing screen. The room was no bigger than a small closet. As the door closed behind us, the movie on the screen began. Betty pressed her slender teenage body against mine, her hand feeling for my crotch. “Oh boy!” Betty exclaimed, feeling the rise in my trousers. I slipped my hands on to Betty’s hips and then slowly ran them up her side, and then around to her back side, slipping my fingers in.