And with the good old “click-clack” cocked the revolver at the same time, pushing the barrel onto the guy´s neck. “Drop the knife cocksucker an... on your knees……now!” Steve said in a deep tone of voice. The burglar, feeling the barrel of a gun, but more convincingly hearing the gun being cocked, froze instantly. The other burglar started screaming “Don´t shoot, don´t shoot!! We are sorry!!”. Steve was rather surprised to hear a woman´s voice, with an Indian like accent!” “You, on your knees too. .. he was very patient with her and would only take what she was comfortable in giving. He never pushed her past her limits, but always gently challenged her and let her know he wanted more. One day that happened. They had been dating for about a month and a half when they had gone out to dinner and he had complimented her on her outfit and how lovely she looked. After dinner, they went for a drive and parked by the lake, a favorite place for them to go to talk and have some time alone in. ..” She slumped. “You helped me when I needed it. I just want you to be ready to help yourself when the time comes. That’s all.”Bob stared at her. He didn’t know what to say.“I know that sounds like some kind of come-on,” she said, her voice intense. “But it’s not. I like you, but not that way ... not the way that sounded. I’ve moved on, and I know what that feels like. The memories never go away completely, but life can be good again. I learned that here. I just want you to understand that. We. She looked to her husband as she slid the dress off of her shoulders and handed it to him.Jenny stood there, naked, with her arms to her sides. She had nothing to hide behind, except her dark suede high heeled boots and her double strand of pearls that hung between her breasts. The shaking of the pearls were the only outward signs of her humiliation and despair that she had tried to disguise with her aloof and detached and indifferent pose.No matter how hard she tried, she could not conceal the.