.. y-you want to dominate me? Play pretend that I'm not the Slayer and can't fight back?" She hadn't meant to sound harsh, but the words had fallen le...s than tactfully from her lips. Giles at once looked hurt, and she regretted not taking a moment to come up with a better phrasing."N-no... well, no, that's not it at all, not really," he sighed. "Buffy, it's not that I just want power over you. It's that I want you to be able to trust in me to, ah, make certain decisions-- since you are forced. I pulled at her butt feeling the flesh mold to my hand. I moaned softly at first, “Ummm, ugh, ummmm,” and then I could hold back no longer, I squealed with the pleasure she was bringing. I buried my face against her neck, inhaling her scent and I felt her fingers slide along my slit, my nectar flowing almost continuously and then her nimble finger tips slid around my clit. I jerked involuntarily at her light but deliberate touch and arched my back to encourage her touch more.I often brought. She grinned again and showed it to me. It was from Cindy, and it said: “The dogs of war are loosed.”I said, “Haley, that phrase seems somehow familiar. Can’t remember the exact quote.”Haley said, “Bill, it’s Shakespeare, from his play “Julius Caesar.” The quote was from Marc Antony, where he said, “Cry ‘havoc’, and let slip the dogs of war.” Sounds like Cindy is even more pissed off than we are.”Deena came walking into the kitchen in a robe, looking pretty rough. We hugged her and kissed her. Einige Wasserspritzer waren auf den Veloursteppich gespritzt, aber nicht zu viele. Das Mädchen hatte sich in der Zwischenzeit geduldig wartend, auf dem Bett mit dem Rücken zu mir auf ihre Knie gesetzt, so dass ich beim Duschen ihren schönen Rücken bewundern konnte, der in einer geschwungenen Linie in ihr breites Becken überging. Ich trocknete mich mit dem Handtuch ab, dass sie mir auf den Stuhl neben der Dusche gelegt hatte und ging mit schon recht großen schwingenden aber noch nicht ganz.