She'd responded unconsciously and favorably to his hints, but had never given him any conscious encouragement, and their present circumstances made an... real relationship impossible. If he was willing to destroy what cohesiveness remained to them, he could talk her into a final physical act, but there was no way his love for her would ever be properly expressed. He'd even be willing to share her with his 'arch-rival', the equally-unfortunately-named Tom Baker, if it meant they could spend their. When I decided that she must carry a prove off her submission in her body, she quests what I want. I said to her that I want a piercing in every labia of her cunt. She naturally refuses but after a time, when I was making love with her, I said again that I need this piercing to prove her love about me. Finally, she starts to find spicy to wear that in her most intimate body parts and agree, making her cunt so wet and soft.She was wearing, no underwear, every time I order her to do it. I. For the first time, both of us saw the bared thatch of dark hair that covered his chest and dove down his stomach into the top of his pants at the big belt buckle. When he took her into his arms to dance, her arms up around his neck, I saw the hair extended less thickly across his upper back. Never taking her hand and both her hands over his shoulders, he lifted her onto tiptoes with his hands on her bottom. Stretched that way, I could see the creases below her ass cheeks when he turned her. But it was true then, as true as this is." I was very calm. "What do you suggest Paul? I don't believe in revenge, but some one who acts like this needs to get what's coming to them." I could have sworn a look of anticipation came into his eyes. "You're absolutely right. And I know just how to do it." I listened to his suggestion and agreed. So three days later I met him at a suite in a well known hotel. He had already set up the video equipment to tape the two of us having sex together. "I.