Let me make you feel better." Every word he said sent me over the edge. I wanted nothing more but to get out of these ropes and kick his ass. I couldn...t believe he was doing this to me. As I thought about the millions of ways I could torture him for this, he got onto the bed, hoovering over me and staring into my eyes. I turned my head away, not wanting to look at him. He took the opportunity to kiss my neck, letting his lips slowly trail from just below my ear down towards the nape of my neck.. You wash down a huge bite with another gulp of red wine.“Don’t eat too much,” says Morelle, sitting across from you and gazing at you with her sparkling violet eyes. You go for another hunk of the brisket and she kicks you under the table for emphasis. “When you fill up on Hina’s cooking you get all tired and never want to give me all the essence.”Morelle, red-haired and freckle-faced, looks almost like her old farm girl self. That is, until you look down at her negligee barely holding in her. . yeah..." He said between gritted teeth as Fitz start putting in the sutures. She always ... thought ... thought me being in the reserves ... meant going to drills once a month and summer camp for a couple of weeks ... and to the Marine Corps Ball every November ... never even thought about me being called up ... She wasn't very happy." She okay now?"David laughed, despite the pain in his leg. "Keri's an organizer and ... you'd think this was World War Two for the way..." He paused biting back. He said not necessarily unless he fancied me or he knew that I wanted him to look at my cock then yes he probably would. I said fair enough. He asked if it would bother me knowing that he or another man were looking at me. I said not at all, if I can turn someone on just by standing there while they looked at me then carry on. Gary asked if I meant what I said or was I saying it not to offend or embarrass him. I told him I genuinely meant it but I could see the doubt on his face. At this point.