That works for me." You WANT me to beat you?" Want, no. Expect, yes. You really don't think I plan to make this easy onyou, do you? I was expecting to...be beaten somewhere along the way. It iswhat you do after all. Now are you going to help me up, or send somebodyin to help me up, because I really can't get up right now without help."Amanda growled and left the room, leaving Randall to smile that impish smile.*****LATER IN RANDALL'S "TRAINING"..."You want higher heels?" Amanda asked,. Each thrust was as if it were the first, fueling my lust and love. The rush of sensation and emotion, made me unable to think. I suddenly felt my hunger rise and take over my mind. With a growl, I bit his shoulder. Not hard, but I had to taste him. He bucked like an animal beneath me. ‘Faster,’ I moaned in Ted’s ear. ‘Fuck me faster. Make me come. Fill me with your come. Oh, god!’ A small orgasm exploded between my legs and I writhed around him, rooting my sex onto him, lost in the moment. He. I was wondering if my sound equipment was working right. Anyway, once she was naked, she pointed to the guy on her left. He undressed, dropping his clothes to the floor, and I noticed a gun in an armpit holster. That came off too. Now standing naked, with a good-sized cock at half-mast, Lucinda stepped to him and took it in her hand. After a few short strokes, he was fully hard. Still with no sound, he went and crawled up on the table and laid back, hands under his head. Once in place, Lucinda. ”“Any connection, you think?” Wanda asks Farai.“I doubt it,” she answers. “Though, if not for our third victim being a school teacher there possibly could one.”“Maybe she was killed to throw us off,” Wanda offers.“I think not. The attacks are too random and spread out throughout the city. Plus there isn’t any pattern.”“Unless it is some psycho without a sense of direction or purpose,” Wanda says.“Oh he’s got purpose, just a sickly purpose.”When they reach the body, the officer pulls off the.