The coffee had been a little cool when I poured mine, I was sure it was pretty awful by Porter’s time. The coffee sitting on the hot plate might be ...rinkable by 3PM, I thought.‎Porter shuffled paper for a while then said, “I really need to clear the air between us.”‎‎”No you don’t this is about as friendly as I get with anyone,” I said knowing how he thought I acted different toward him. “There is no offense intended Porter. I realize things are going to be awkward between us. Let’s just go. I felt like shrinking into myself under it. Out of the corner of my eye, I saw Suze looking down at the table rather than meet his gaze."Let me explain something to the two of you," John began. "Rich, you are a submissive voyeur. You are internally oriented. You spend a lot of time within your fantasies." He paused his discourse to let the words sink in. "Stop me if you don't agree."I nodded in response."I'm sure that you have been torn between actively enjoying what has been happening and some. Look at his…” “Shut up! Shut up! Shut up!” screamed Sarah standing up and holding her head in her hands. “Sarah, angel – Mummy will take care…” “I said shut up and I mean fucking shut up Mother,” screamed Sarah, into the utterly astounded and uncomprehending face of Margot. Alan broke out of his shocked reverie and took his sobbing wife in his arms, and hugged her tightly to him. “Sarah my darling I love you. I love you with all my heart and soul and that will never, ever change, remember that.. "I can't do it." He sniffled, looking up at the bigger male, his voice small. "Please don't make me."Kyle backhanded the boy viciously. "You want me to hurt you, is that it? You want me to beat the shit out of you? I don't want to do that, but I will, if you make me. You either take my cock, or I beat you u*********s. It's your fucking choice. You be my bitch willingly or I make it hell for you. My patience is running out, whore. Suck my balls."Sobbing quietly, James leaned in again. This time,.