Rather like a gang, Isuppose. But you didn't do that, did you? At the moment of crisis, youhid in the ladies room. Gosh, Patricia!" Yea... but..." I a...tempted to respond, but couldn't."Hey, girl, like I said, it's a male thing. I can't understand itbecause I'm female. To me, hiding in the ladies room when guys startshooting is a smart move. And you can't understand it either, that male'code of honor' thing - after all, that is why you're here, isn't it?"Clearly tiring of my protests, Katrina's. Susanna reads the Rules, then looks up at me with a shy little smile: "Thank you Mister Steele, I have read the Rules." I smile back at her. "Good. Now, if you wish to proceed, please sign The Agreement." (In brief, The Agreement states that I undertake to stay within Susanna's stated personal boundaries and that Susanna commits to a training regime of strict discipline. She fully accepts that disobedience is always punished.) "Write your name in lower case letters, to remind you of your. "That fucking bitch!" Wendy blurted out. "We should go into that room, and drag her and her gaping asshole down the stairs, and throw her naked into the street!" Although she was expressing my exact sentiments, I knew I could not do that. "We can't," I said flatly. "Why not?" Wendy asked. Her long arm lying under my breasts while her hand cupped Jody's balls. "She can't do anything to us. What do we care? The neighbourhood already thinks we're sluts." "You are a slut," I. I just bumped into this girl down at the pool and … well I did what any man my age would do with a girl this age. My guess is, if you want her aunt, you can have her, because she seemed damn mad that I had already nutted her niece without her a while ago.”“You… I oughta kill you for what you done to her!” Lana said as she made to lunge toward me but the strong fingers of the man behind her held her fast.“Well lady, if you feel you owe me something and you don’t mind getting fucked, I guess I.