Then she raised her legs and tried to use her body as a piece of lifting gear, but without success.Then she raised her legs and tried to use her body as a piece of lifting gear, but without success. Still keeping her knees up in the air, she managed to half-raise herself, and once again I had to grab her arms to force her back on the floor. Then, instead of grabbing her breasts a second time, I simply moved forward and sat on them. She now appeared to be very much at my mercy, and I wondered what would happen next. "Submit?" I suggested, grinning into her face. "Submit? Submit to a swine like you?" she shouted, drawing her legs even further back so that her knees were pressed against my back. "All right," I said, "then I'll damn well make you, you bitch." But try as I would, I couldn't force her to give up, even though I resorted to slapping her face. |