Sue always believed in the supremacy of the rational mind. Her will should be stronger and she should be the master of her own thoughts despite her bo...y. Whatever she thought wasn’t doing her any good now. Her body was steered by the horse and her intellect was just along for the ride. There was no reining this horse back in. Resisting was like trying to fight hunger: your willpower could only last so long before you ate that pint of ice cream. She wasn’t like Cindy. Overt sexuality was not. Oh, God!"I said, "Look, Tommy, this isn't God's Divine Punishment or anything likethat," knowing his religious bent. "This is something those guys did tous."Tommy said, "So let's just go back and tell them to fix it."It was stunningly simple except for one thing.I cleared my throat, getting their attention. "Guys, I rode my bike overthere today." Great!" Tommy said."Oh-oh," Craig said."Yeah, oh-oh," I agreed sadly. "They're gone." Gone?" Tommy gasped.Craig said, "I was afraid of that. We. On those occasions she would be good, somewhat.We fell into our roles with me becoming aggressive and dominant and her submissive. There were many occasions where we would be out in public, like say waiting in line to purchase something and I would grab the back of her neck, clamp down with my strong fingers and grip her.My other hand would grasp one or both of her wrists as she would shove them behind her back for me to pin. She would be helpless then, in my power.Then I would move my face. I very unwillingly dropped her to her bungalows outhouse flat with the help of the watchman ,who himself was waiting to devour her any moment…I made her sleep in her bed and put the blanket on her and was leaving…..”sam your a nice man,I like u..” I was taken aback, was she awake or was I hallucinatingThe next day about 12 pm- “hey hottie,your amazing can we meet for a coffee this evening,yours swatika”I was taken aback with her msg on a social tool for chats…”I am game but only coffee”“Sure.