I love her. When I raise the issue, she accuses me of the same thing, but I haven't messed around with anyone although I've been tempted after some of...our big fights." So throwing plates around the house is a demonstration of that love?"He softened, "No, I guess not. She was doing the throwing anyway ... but I guess I provoked her with my name calling."I asked, "Why did the first plate get thrown?"Paul launched into a discussion that sounded remarkably like an angrier version of the divergent. With the exception of our small raft party, everyone else we encountered on the river that day was naked. It was beyond me how anyone could not get turned on by the scenery.The day became very hot and we pulled off the river at the mouth of a narrow canyon. Ellen said there was a spring fed pool a short distance up this canyon that she had discovered on a previous trip. She pulled off her bikini and persuaded us to remove our suits as well, saying that our nudity would not be seen. The canyon. Every month during the school year and every two weeks on vacations her house greeted to all the friends she had made into the world BDSM circles. This party in particular pleased her so much because of the amount of new faces she could see from her position in the top of the marble stairway that led to the second floor of the house, yes, there were the regulars? like the sister that had her ?training facility? to get good sluts, or the ?polished noblewoman that swears like sailor?, yet there. "Pikachu! Thundershock, now!"There was a bright flash, and a lot of pain. Marcus hadn't felt this way since he'd stuck his finger in a light socket on a dare. He twitched a few times, and then fell to the ground."Ooohh..." Was that smoke he was smelling?Tommy looked down at Marcus; his eyes wide open in the pale light. "It worked? It worked! Yay, Pikachu!" He patted the stuffed monster. It glowed a little bit, and Tommy turned back to Marcus."I won, so you gotta do what I say! Lessee... you're.