I know it’s time. I get up off my knees and turn away from you again. I know my role. You need to have control and I just took some of it from you. ... know of your past and if I were anybody else, it would be different. I wore the stockings and the heels just like you prefer. You tease me with your cock and I wiggle my ass. You grip my hips so firmly I nearly lose balance. Instead of taking me slow and deep this evening, you plunge right in. I barely have time to grasp what’s going on when I. In tutorials tutors have asked me questions and my mind hasgone completely blank. I was out with my girlfriend at a restaurant lastnight and I don't think I heard a single word she said. I must have seemedtotally out of it, or something, because she wondered if I was ill. I saidI thought I was, so we finished the meal quickly and I went home on my own. How could I tell her I was thinking about my flatmate's cock all evening?And sharing a flat with Dave is a nightmare. I can't look at him. Hell, I haven't even seen you drink a beer. Did you and Bette breakup?" No, that's not it. Bette and I are fine. It's just that uhh, uhh, it's just uhh, oh man it's my fault you're in that damn wheelchair! If I had been paying attention I would have seen that damn truck coming! It's my entire fault!" Bill sobbed.Chris grabbed Bill by the arm and told him. "Look at me; it's not your fault! It's that stupid Sonafabitch who ran the damn red light's fault! You can't blame yourself. It's just a bad. " Yeah, but I'm not asking for bikinis or anything. Hmmm ... bikinis..." I faded out for a second, thinking about our pool and hot tub fun, til Kara lightly punched me in the shoulder. "Okay, okay, no bikinis." And we'll be similarly considerate for you." Just remember, it has to be something I'd be willing to go out in public in, all right?"Rei had been listening quietly all along and now quietly asked, "What would be a good costume for me?"I stood back, fingers on my chin, and look at her for.