0 comments/ 17122 views/ 0 favorites The Not So Straight And Narrow By: CM_Haiden She seemed to gulp as she rubbed my neck and shoulders. Yet, her hands still kept kneading and massaging my muscles. Her body was pressed against mine. I could feel the roughness of the lace edging and spandex of her outfit. Her bare skin touched each side of my hips as her thighs griped my body from behind. "Well it is high time that you finally did it little girl. I have babied you long enough with your outmoded notions." I pulled around to face her and stroked her face. She seemed to start shaking a bit as I had breached the subject. I felt her rubbing her body against me and she got an innocent doe eyed look to her eyes. She was trying to get me to forget about it and just to take advantage of her. "What do you think you are doing little girl?" "Just trying to make my master feel better." She seemed to almost giggle when she finished that sentence. This had worked for her at least the last five times we had discussed the topic. The first time she had seemed to panic and then relax into this calm subservient mode. Her hands rubbed their way up and down my left thigh as she kissed my neck. I just sat and let her for the time being. I always did like this side of her. Her eyes seemed to look down each time as they met mine. "Pleeeeeease Master can't we just go have a shower and go to bed after." She mewed and whispered it right in my ear. Two years ago this would have melted me like a slice of butter on a hot griddle. I don't know if I have grown jaded with near constant access to a willing partner or if it was the fact that this is the last barrier for our relationship. "I think you can I will watch and then have my turn while you dry off and go get my lunch ready for tomorrow." This was new for her. Most guys had never turned down sex with her before and I had been the first to deny her as much as I have. Her hands seemed to shake more as the realization hit her that she wasn't getting out of it this time. Her legs seemed to grip my body harder like she was debating grabbing me and saying she wasn't letting go until I promised she wouldn't have to do it. As much as she bargained she could never get me to bargain that away. I watched her strip out of the spandex and lace body suit I had bought her. She had just finished her three mile run on the treadmill when I asked for a massage that had sent me down this path. Her sweat just brings out the growl in my voice. I licked my lips as I watched her legs move across to the linen closet. Her legs and hips seemed to attract my eyes with each movement they make. Their grace and beauty just scream erotic. I watched her grab a towel and throw it over her shoulder as she walked into the shower. She used to wrap up in my big fluffy towels but I enjoy looking at her better in the state she was in now. I pinched her ass as she walked into the shower and turned it on. The fight seemed to drain out of her as the water hit her. I reached in and turned the cold up a bit. She hated the cold but it was something she would have to bear for now until we could afford an instant hot water heater. She quickly grabbed for the pink bottle of soap on the shower top and poured it on to her puff and lathered it up with her hand. She tried to fake a smile but I could tell her mind was a million miles away. "Eyes up slave girl and smile more. I don't want to see you counting the tiles like you did last Monday." She quickly lathered her breasts and stomach trying to distract my eyes. She even pinched her nipples to emphasis how much they stood up from her body. The puff seemed to linger over her left hip as she soaped down her body. Her hands drifted up and down her body to emphasize the lather up and down her body. A finger traced a line up from her right hip along the side of her mid drift and ribs and along her collar bone and back down again. She was really going for the gold tonight. She only had teased me once like this before and that was after I had teased her for almost two hours without let up. She grabbed for more body wash and poured it on to the puff. Again the lather poured off of it as she held it under the shower and tilted her head back and poured it down the front of her body. The soap seemed to drift down her stomach and off each nipple as the soapy water washed down her front. She put one hand against the shower as she pirouetted with her back and ass turned toward me. "Does Master like what he sees so far." She was definitely teasing and trying to make me forget the decision I had just made but it was going to happen. "Yes but no dawdling." That suggestion was her quiet way of asking me to join her. Usually its just her need for a bit more hot water in the shower. This time it was purely an attempt at misdirection. "Rub your ass like a good girl and wiggle it some." The echo through the bathroom seemed to shake her a bit but she instantly complied. Her hands drifted down her back and over the back of her legs as she bent over. I could see her breathing harder as she bent over. The tattoo she had on her right ass cheek seemed to jump out at me. I had re-designed her entire wardrobe to show off that part of her anatomy. Out went her bulky white panties and in came in the g-strings and thongs. I rubbed my tongue across the front of my teeth as I remembered the taste and sensation of running the flats of my teeth over that fragile bit of skin. "Rinse off and dry off and get to making my lunch." Her eyes grew wide as she realized she had no chances left. I stroked the side of her face with the back of my hand as she turned her head. "I will take a nice bit of the lasagna we had left over, some of the fresh bread you made, a bag of Pringles, and a slice of the chocolate cake that you have left over." Her mouth just dropped out and muttered a small "Yes sir" as she sulked away. I watched her reach into the bureau and pull out her pink thong and matching camisole as she walked back to the kitchen. She hates pink clothes and especially the pink lipstick I make her wear. She was such a tomboy when I found her. I even bought her a pink collar and matching dog bowl that has Princess written on the front. She fumed a bit when she saw it but when I shoved my hand down her pants and into her panties I knew she liked it. Her face had turned a bit crimson at the realization I had made and she had tried to deny. Now as I watched her walk back after putting my lunch in the fridge she seemed a bit distracted still. She got in under the covers and I pulled off her clothes. The camisole seemed to strain to contain her breasts and almost groaned as I removed it. I tweaked each nipple as I reached into her nightstand. She seemed to wince at the thought. Her nipples had been the most sensitive part of her body before I met her. The piercing of her nipples had made them even more sensitive. I stroked a nipple after I put the ring in and then tugged lightly on the other ring after inserting the ring's twin. The panties ended up on top of her cami. I had stroked her thighs and calves as I pulled the panties off her. Stopping only to look at her holding her hands over her breasts as the panties rested around her ankles. I pulled them off and tossed them on the floor. It was cool outside and the heat was gonna go off in an hour thanks to the programmed settings on the heat pump. She shivered a bit as I grabbed her around the waist and kissed the back of her neck. She snuggled up to me as I got closer to her. I grabbed her breasts from behind as I watched her begin to drift off. She mewed a bit and then turned around and buried her head into my chest. Her hand reached down into my boxers and rubbed my cock as she started to kiss my chest. A quick slap to her ass stopped her unauthorized play. She again rolled over with her ass firmly planted in my crotch. She knew she was not gonna get out of what she promised. She had been a bit cold since Wednesday. We had sex only twice in those last three days before her appointment. She hadn't slept much getting up a lot and walking around the house. I still smiled knowing that she had promised me this thinking I would never do it. It was only when I found her journal that I learned that was the only reason why she had said yes. I had probably turned red when I had read those words. But I had made her learn a lesson she won't ever forget and couldn't ever forget. The office was cold and sparse. I looked at the pictures on the wall. It was like a cross between a dentist office and a sales show room. I picked up the binders laying on a near by table and leafed through each. One was purple, one was gold, and the final one was a red color. Seemed to warn me of danger. I just sat down and stroked my slave's right thigh. She was filling out the form I had given her. It detailed her weight, height, eye color, and the normal statistics a doctor would require. She was bit afraid of the doctor with the needles and all. I would have to hold her when they drew blood for all the screening. I led her into the examining room and watched her remove her clothing and place it neatly on the floor. Her hand grabbed for the paper gown provided but a quick slap made my intentions known. I smiled as the nurse came in. "Don't worry she won't bite." I smiled and watched as nurse began to get her various tools ready for the screening. Finally the paper and lab work was done and our contact at the agency came out to greet us in the waiting room. "Well Mr. Caudwell and this is your lovely wife?" She motioned with her hands toward my slave. "Well yes and no. Right now she is my loving little slave girl aren't you honey?" I slapped her ass to add emphasis to her predicament. The woman just laughed after I said that. "Yeah we get that a lot around here. The men who enjoy your sort of lifestyle are very interested in our product. If I can inquire how did you hear about our match making service?" Her head turned to one side and her hand motioned us into the office. The skyline jutted out into the distance behind her. It was an impressive view a lot better than my office overlooking a parking lot. "I heard about it through a common friend. She took her girlfriend here and said they both enjoyed it a bit themselves. Her name is Elmira." Her face seemed to light up as if I was Ali Babba saying "Open Sesame" for the first time. "Oh Ms. Ranson's friend was a very enthusiastic participant in one of our matches. She even signed the release for the use of her video in our promotional materials. Would you care to watch it?" She licked her lips knowing that as any red-blooded male I would gladly say yes to her request. "Yes, of course I would." I looked over at my slave as she turned a bit closer to white. She hated when she had to watch these sort of videos. I sat almost on the edge of my seat. I had already seen Elmira's video when she had first talked about the service. I looked at the flat screen tv as she put the DVD in. I was anxious to see how uniform the product was. "Don't worry I know what your thinking but the DVDs are produced internal and are shot in HD from three angles within the room. We have the video cross indexed and divided into five-minute segments so you can easily reference a scene and we assure complete confidentiality. My slave finally froze and looked over at me with pleading eyes. The screen turned black and the old time countdown started. "Nice touch by the way. Your company does make a quality product with regard to finish." The camera panned around the room and over the bed. It had a few paddles, a set of handcuffs, a small crop, a leash and finally a collar. I heard a sharp intake of breath as the two girls walked into the scene. The first girl was Elmira's former girlfriend Leslie she was a bit taller than I remembered and her raven hair seemed to frame an almost predatory look in her eyes. Her partner in crime was a slim blond with an elfish nose and a pixie hair cut. I was almost bored until I saw the blond leap onto the raven haired girl and shove her tongue roughly in her mouth. The girls seemed to wrestle around a bit before the blond managed to flip her over the bed and cuff her arms behind her back. "This is one of the options you can choose. It is called a cuffing encounter. The first girl to get cuffed has to submit." The saleswoman seemed to almost be matter of fact as the blond grabbed for the paddle and began to roughly smack the raven haired girl's ass. The cries of pain seemed to echo through the speakers. "Did Leslie think she was gonna be the top in this." The woman seemed to shrug as she turned around. "Yeah according to her friend she wanted to be on top for once but she didn't know what she was getting into. That girl is a yoga instructor who teaches Judo on the side." I slapped my knee and kept laughing. The blond put Leslie's cuffs at the top of the bed and began ripping off the teddy that Leslie had worn in. The blond licked up and down along as Leslie began to struggle a bit. She shuddered a bit under the manipulation she was forced to endure. Her torso turned red and her hips arched up to the ceiling and toward the blond's hands. Their lips ground against each other. There was some real passion behind Leslie's force. That wasn't just a TV smash each other's face together kiss and hope it looks real. That was real. I looked over at my slave as she tried to look out at the window I slid my chair over and wrapped my arm around her shoulder and pressed her head so that it was facing the TV. I whispered in her ear. "Don't you just wish you were there already." I kissed her cheek and she gulped again. The blond ripped off her panties and rested her crotch right on Leslie's mouth and began to rock back and forth. The sweat beaded off of her as she rocked. She grabbed at Leslie's head and pushed it further into her crotch. She began to moan loudly and rub her nails down her own torso. Her hands quickly found her nipples and she began twist and maul her breasts. A breath and light wisp of sound escaped her mouth as her head tilted up to the ceiling. Leslie's legs were moving back and forth frantically. The blond finally let out a contented sigh and got off of Leslie's face and reached under the bed. She pulled out a large strapon and I heard my slave gasp at the size. "Can I limit the accessories that they have access to? I do not allow my slave those sorts of toys." "Why sure Mr. Caudwell this is a fantasy of your and your partner's devising." Her words seem to calm me a bit as I turned my head back to the screen. I felt my slave release a rush of breathe as I stroked her cheek. The blond slid the harness over hips and grabbed for Leslie's thighs and put them up over her shoulders. Her ankles locked around the blond's neck and both girls began to move back and forth in rhythm to the blond's thrusts. Sweat began to sprinkle the brow of Leslie's head as the thrusts picked up in pace. A smooth grunt left Leslie's lips as her hips ground into the blond's. "She's holding back isn't she?" "Miss I pity you with regard to taking him to a movie." That seemed to brighten my slave's mood a bit. Leslie finally let out a large scream and convulsed violently and the blond moved faster as she ripped Leslie's cuffs off the head board and pushed her now recovering girlfriend onto all fours. The blond withdrew the strapon and shoved it Leslie's ass violently. A few painful strokes later the blond convulsed as the dildo shoved its way home. The saleswoman paused the film in mid-stroke. She quickly flipped a switch and the screen changed to a chart listing all the various services offered. I just want you to know first off as you found out all the girls who come to participate in this service are rigorously tested for all forms of disease and are given rigorous physicals to ensure that a good time will be had by all. But now with all warnings aside I would like to direct your eyes to this graph, we have a host of services. Role-playing, dom/sub as seen in the video, and arranged situations although those are bit more time consuming and are difficult to arrange. Also we have various other portions of the scene we can control. I heard this is what you inquired about." "Yes but I would like my slave to step out. I want it to be a surprise for her." I laughed a bit as she walked out. My slave looked over her shoulder with a pained expression as her heels clicked across the floor. ....She would never knew what hit her. I massaged her back as she was laying beside me the night before her appointment. She shivered slightly as I kissed her back. I was surprised when the agency had an appointment within 3 days of our meeting. My dear slave was a little bit less happy about the entire process but she would get used to it rather quick. "Don't worry Honey it is just like riding a bike." I then began to massage down her body and squeeze her ass cheeks. She turned around and grabbed me with a tightness I haven't felt in awhile. I kissed her right on the lips and let her arms wrap around my neck. The pajamas I had allowed her to wear that night were quickly pulled open to reveal her chest. A wave of crimson drifts over her as the air licks her body. Her nipples were instantly hard when I found each with my mouth. I flicked the nipple ring back and forth within my mouth. Her hands gripped my back harder as her body tensed. My hand into her pajama pants and pull them down to her ankles. I flipped her onto her stomach as I rubbed the sides of her body. I kissed down the length of her body stopping at her ass to place a light bite right on the tattoo. She flipped her hair up and looked over her shoulder at me. Her teeth were clenched tightly together and a look of pained arousal glowed from her face. I knew this was not something she wanted this but was something she needed for herself. I stroked her hair and pulled down my boxers. My cock manages to slip inside of her mouth as I pinched her nose shut. She slowly pumps her head back and forth. Her tongue swirls across the tip of my cock. I press her head further into my crotch forcing my cock all the way into her mouth. Her nose rubs against the base of my cock and I stop pushing and allow her to pull her head back. I grabbed her hands and pulled her up to face me sitting on my lap. A quick slap to her ass makes her get on her knees and then onto all fours. I pat her ass with my cock and rubbed it over mound. She coos into the pillow she was holding between her hands. I look at her as she looked over her shoulder at me. I grab her ponytail and slap her ass. "I do love riding my play pony it brings me such pleasure." She winces at the sudden slap but I felt her inch back onto my cock. I pull her up to her knees and rubbed each of her breasts. Her hips grind back into mine. My hips slam into her pussy hitting her ass cheeks as well. I nip at her shoulders and neck. Her breath quickens and her nipples harden underneath my hands. She begins to move her hips back quicker trying to meet mine with each thrust. I stop short on a thrust and run my hand up from her crotch to her throat and hold her there. Her body begins to quake underneath my hands as I slide them down her body to her clit. She finally falls over sweating as I pull her pajama pants back up and pull the shirt back over her nipples. I roll her back over into her place in bed and stroke her hair until she falls asleep. I looked over her shoulder as she held the jacket together. Underneath was a black silk bra and g string. I wanted to just reach into her coat and take her right then. The payoff for waiting was what kept my hands back. I walked into the room beside her room and kissed her as she went into the room to wait. I looked through the glass at the room. There was another partition directly across from me. I assumed that is where the other girl's owner would be to watch the performance from their end. My slave took off her coat and sat down on the corner of the bed. She looked tense and apprehensive with each passing moment. She had always been painfully straight with regard to other women and now here she was ready to have sex with another girl for me. I looked down at the consent form that she had signed saying she was doing this out of her choice alone. Her hand had shook the entire time she had taken to sign the paper. She had still signed it though. The Not So Straight And Narrow She had looked down on the nightstand across from the bed and found the handcuffs and began to play with them. The blindfold came next she put it around her neck and waited. It would help her to visualize being somewhere else and with someone else more than likely. The door opened and she nearly leapt out of her skin as she saw the girl walk in. The tall brunette I had picked out of the gold binder. She was flawless in every way and this just happened to be her first time in this situation as well. The first two I had picked had declined to be with my slave. For reasons I could not find out but it had worked out perfectly. The brunette beauty standing in front of my slave seemed to have the same reluctance to be here as my slave did. I could only imagine the chuckling face that was on the other side of the mirror opposite me. Could it be a boyfriend or husband who had begged his significant other to come to this place.... I licked my lips and let the sadistic portion of me take over. Could it be a bunch of sorority girls cheering on their newest rush as the final initiation ceremony to gain entrance to their house. My brain truly was happy at this moment. I flipped on the sound. I looked as my slave smiled and laughed. "So your name is Cindy? I had a friend named Cindy back in high school but she wasn't as pretty as you are." My slave seemed to almost instantly lose her smile when she saw the girl strip down to a tank top and white panties. The brunette motioned her over and began to speak as they both sat on the couch. "So how do you want to start exactly?" Both seemed nervous as could be. But it was my slave who made the first move and grabbed the girl's head. Their lips pressed closely together timidly at first but the next few pecks turned into passionate embraces as I saw the tell tell signs of a tongue pushing against the side of the brunette's cheek. Her hand reached slowly down the girl's chest and then it slowly worked itself down to the girl's thigh. The brunette was taken aback by the forcefulness of my slave's actions. As was I for a time, she had never shown this side of herself to me. My slave's hands were stopped just short of slipping into the unfamiliar set of panties of her new companion. Hair flew side to side as the brunette tried to stand up before she was pushed onto the bed. My slave' grabbed the brunette from behind and her panties soon began to slide down her ankles. My slave laid a series of kisses up the girl's now exposed buttocks. The brunette shook off the advances and managed to get onto her knees. Her hands grabbed at my slave's shoulders and managed to press her back into the mattress. My pretty little thing struggled a bit before the brunette managed to get her top off. I see the pretty little rings that I had put on her nipples that morning. She turned a bright red as the brunette chuckled a bit. "You know these rings must have hurt when they were put in." She kept chuckling a bit but not before my girl grabbed her neck from behind with her legs. She then flipped the younger brunette on her back and began to claw at the top the brunette had on. Finally managing to get the top up exposing a set of red perky nipples. Paralyzed the girl's nipples grew hard under a set of forceful ministrations. My slave moved up on the girl's body and pinned her arms back with her knees. I looked with astonishment as she slid her panties to the side. She then looked down at the brunette and then at the glass. She then darted to one corner of the bed and tried to grab for her bra. A look of terror had spread through my slave's face. Her eyes grew wide unbelieving at the situation she was now in and what she had just done. "Come back here I am not done with you." The brunette got up onto all fours in hot pursuit. The muscles of the brown haired girl's legs stood out in hard contrast under the light as she moved. The muscle stood solid as she crawled along the bed and it rippled all the way up her ass. There was not a hint of fat anywhere on her lower body. I shook my head and wondered if it was somehow fate that drew me to runners and swimmers. Panties flew across the room as they were ripped from my slave's legs. She was soon pinned to the bed with her arms being cuffed behind her. The brunette looked over at the opposite glass and shook her ass as she began grinding her hips into my slave's ass. She spread her knees and began rubbing her crotch over my slave's left ass cheek. I could see a decisive struggle starting between the two but the cuffs were holding. Kisses, licks, and small bites elicited a mixture of screams, moans, and tentative sighs as the two began get into the rhythm of a very steamy encounter. "Ow.. ow!! Damn it that hurts like hell stop it!" My slave began to struggle even further as the whip continued to hit home. I was absolutely riveted to the scene before me as the two nude girls continued. I let out a small breath and cough as I took a drink of water from the pitcher provided in the small space I had been provided as a viewing stand. The brunette turned her over with her knees on the edge of the bed and began to spank her ass barehanded. The cuffs strained to contain the anger and struggle of a very rough spanking. "You naughty little girl you are gonna be good and do as I say when you are in here understand?" A diminutive nod was the only reply needed. My slave was pushed onto her knees and was soon confronted with a crotch in her face. A disgusted look soon crossed her face but a small slap and a tongue was soon scrapping along the outer folds of the brunette's mound. "Oh god that tongue feels good." It looked like it had been awhile since she had seen that kind of pleasure. A look of relief came across her face as she closed her eyes and began to rock slowly. A slap to the ass encouraged my slave to pursue further ministrations. The brunette began to slide her hips closer and closer. A hand pressed into the red hair of my slave's head and held firm. The brunette was not going to get rid of the new toy between her legs was she now... The brunette smiled and pushed her rented toy back onto her back and pushed her own face into the woman's crotch. A look of pained sexual tension crossed my slave's face before having the crotch she had been servicing pushed hard back into her face. I could see a vibrant pink tongue play across my slave's mound eliciting sharp intakes of breath with every thrust. The squirming only continued as both girls writhed on the floor. The graceful "L" of each girl's legs surrounded each of their heads. I could see a reflection in the mirror of my slave's tongue reaching for the brunette's mound. My slave muttered out a very small "please" as the brunette pulled her crotch away from her face. It took a few more fleeting begging requests as the brunette kept slowly pulling her crotch away as my slave's tongue got closer. I had to smile at the change of pace that had occurred. I could hear through the speakers a muffled series of licks and slurps as the girls legs and bodies moved back and forth. The moans started with a certain abruptness as the brunette began to quickly grind her crotch into my slave's face. Her body began to shudder slightly as her head pulled up from her task. I could see a finger stroke across her crotch. Her ribs expanded and contracted with a quick series of breaths. Her chin tilted up to the ceiling and a series of fast screams escaped her lips. A slight smile formed on her face as she began to eye my slave's crotch with a slightly possessive look. Her lips slide across the moist folds with clear focus and my slave began to lurch slowly. Her stomach rose up and down quickly and she turned her head and bit down on her shoulder. A slight jerk on her nipple rings forced her back into reality. She wasn't escaping that easy. A tongue quickly swirled over each ring and down along her stomach. A tongue pressed against her clit and it set off a quick chain reaction that ended with a slave writhing on floor and finally breaking into a thick sheen of sweat. I looked across the floor as both tried to stand up. The cuffs stopped her from getting to her feet quickly but she managed eventually. The brunette cornered her against the bed and the two enjoyed a parting kiss. As the cuffs were being removed a parting slap to my slave's ass rang out in the room. A clear set of five fingers could be see as a pair of hands tried desperately to rub away the redness and pain. The two locked eyes as they began to gather their clothes and each looked toward their respective glass and turned a slight shade of pink as they exited the room with clothing still in hand. I looked out across the back patio and saw my girl swimming back and forth in our pool. I bit my lip and sipped on the drink that was waiting for my hand. She emerged from the pool and I reached down for the towel. I wrapped it around her shoulders and kissed her cheek. She leaned into my hands as they pressed her into my chest and rubbed her torso. "Mmmmm Thank You Master." It was still warm from the dryer and the past five days had each been under 75 degrees as a high with no sun to speak of. "Was the water cold enough for you?" I began to work on the back of her suit pulling the zipper down and slipping my hand in. It was cool but not wet from the water. I reached around her waist and put my palms on each side of her hips. She tried to shrug off the feelings she was experiencing but to no avail. "Everything you are is mine. You know that little girl?" A polite nod and my hand caressing the side of her face was all that was needed to know the truth in that statement. The one piece suit framed her body in a graceful way. The long legs and shallow hips were visible with a slightly tan yet still pale skin visible from her waist down to her feet. The "V" of her crotch was clearly outlined by the suit with its sleek skin tight form enclosed her breasts but left each cheek of her butt exposed. A fact my slave quickly learned as a slap resounded against her wet ass cheek. "Ow Master.... What did I do?" "Nothing little girl, I just enjoy the sound is all." I grabbed her hand and led her inside rubbing each side of her hips as she moved in front of me. A moan escaped her lips as I rubbed a nipple through her suit. I leaned over to the small table by the door and grabbed the parcel and tapped her shoulder with it. "What is that Master?" "Just a present little girl but I think you'll enjoy it." Her lips moved up and down as I slowly moved my cock in and out of her mouth. She had tried to look away at first as I sat there in the small leather chair in front of our TV. I had quickly flexed the crop waiting for my hand and her eyes turned back to the TV and saw the brunette and redhead kissing and tugging at each other's clothes. I could see the redhead become more forceful in her demeanor. The brunette was beginning to give into the molestation as I looked down and saw that the snap to the bottom of my slave's suit was undone. Her hand was slowly making circles over her clit as her hips moved back and forth into her own hand. The sucking and slurping became even more pronounced as the video continued. As she looked over her shoulder at the redhead being forced to service the brunette ... her nipples made two little tents in the still partly slippery suit. I reached down and tugged at the collar she was wearing playing with nameplate and tag. Her hips continued to piston in and out of her own hand. I reached down and stroked her head as her eyes stayed glued to the TV set. "Now that's a good girl." I could feel her suck faster and try and stifle a scream but there was no mistaken that we would be watching this movie again and soon.