Her body was soft and warm in my arms, and as I became just a little bolder, I moved my right hand up a little, to brush against her left breast. We b...oke our kiss, and Katy glanced down at her boobs, and whispered, “I was kinda waiting for you to get to that.” She took a breath, kissed me again, short but very sweet, and said, “Girls really like it when guys touch them there.” I moved my hand up, gently feeling her soft breast through her clothing, and she closed her eyes and took a breath.. Then I see understanding. I can see the bulge in his jeans and he says, "Yes, M'Lady. You are."Then I see something different. It is something feral. It sends a shiver down my spine.Chuck's POVThe woman I saw on the bed was a well known stranger to me. Yes, that's an oxymoron, but the combination of beauty and vulnerability from the day we met had returned and it was just as intoxicating. I had never had a bondage experience, not even a mock binding. But, make no mistake, I am a predator and. "Wow!" Charisse thought. "Dr. Forbes ought to get a load of my father. Maybe he'd understand why I break the rule and am more strongly attached to my mother. Now I'm really worried. Does this mean I'm a lesbian? Or that I'll become one? I know I like to do it better with girls than with boys. So am I a pervert, or will all this change?"All these thoughts were running through her mind while Professor Forbes was droning on about psychology. She giggled to herself as she noticed that the zipper on. She winced, making an "Ugh" face. She said firmly, "I don't want to hear about it. I've heard enough about the war."So I didn't say any more. I sat on the floor watching her, trying to figure out how to get through to her.Martha Jane announced, "My Uncle Joe died, you know." Yeah," I said, "Mama told me." He was sick for so long, from his war wounds. He lived longer than we thought he would, but... It was hard on Mother. That's two men the war took from her, her husband and her brother." She.