At first he saw anger, then surprise, then sadness and wetness in her eyes."Do... do you think she means all of this?" Lindsey asked."I can't read her...mind any more than you can, Honey, but I think so. She was in there by herself a long time, and she had tears in her eyes when I found her." I don't know what to think, Mark," she told him. "You had it right before. I don't want to stop being angry at her. I can never forget all the bad stuff." She saw Mark about to speak and cut him off. "Yeah,. McIntosh’s disapproval of such conspicuous consumption. Then I rallied my scattered forces, what was left of them, and decided on one more assault upon the castle ‘Block’. ‘Something sexy to open with,’ I thought. ‘It’ll catch the eye and interest of the prurient.’ I sat myself once more before the lap top and commenced: ‘The young, lovely and unsullied Wendy lay upon the bed naked. I let my eyes traverse her beautifully body. The long blonde hair spread like a fan over the pillow, her. The avatar stepped towards her. "A princess. A royal lady who commands her lessers to do her bidding. Perhaps it was you who suggested Diane be taken as a slave." No, I didn't!" Cassie croaked. "I know that much. I never--" And yet, you let it happen. You took advantage of it. You used her."A memory seared across her mind: Cassie struggling to get out of her clothes, demanding to be the first to use Diane to satisfy her lust. She felt her knees touch the floor beside Diane's head, her pussy. Yes, we'd listened to the whole range of music of that decade - courtesy of the 'pirate' radio stations. For those who are baffled, these were small ships which anchored off the U.K. coast and brought us teenagers music that we never heard in its original form on state controlled radio stations).Previously, my girlfriend and I had explored each other's bodies with exuberance - heavy petting it was called then. But, that afternoon, something was different. There was an intensity to our kissing,.