Armoring Passion Chapter Two

Zoe entered the driver's side of the Porsche. Sue got her bag and umbrella into the rear, and then carefully maneuvered her slim skirt into the passenger seat. They drove into a gentle rain; the patter and the hissing of tires added a sense of privacy. Sue was still dazed from the unexpected bout of intimacy with Les, too preoccupied to appreciate the coupe's luxury. Perhaps there would be some revelation from Zoe; "You and Les have a wonderful marriage. you're both so affectionate in the morning," she probed.

Zoe pondered a moment, unsure of how to respond. "We're not officially married. We don't have good karma with either of our families. my stepfather and Les's sisters are. impossible. But we're dedicated to our own arrangement. Les and I consider ourselves to be absolutely mated. Les took my last name when we came here, but that change in normal procedure is raising hell with our military benefit records.

"But it certainly sounds like you've thought about marriage; I'd have thought that you'd had lots of relationships. it was surprising that you didn't have a romantic interest pick you up last night. In the Air Force, women enlistees have a phrase `butch bait'. meaning a girl that attracts infatuation... you seem to have that. Maybe you've missed all the clues, but you'd be a dream girl for so many."

Sue flashed to some of the many instances of being designated a `fox'; it had always caused her to have equal amounts of concern and flattery. Her attention was drawn to her legs. the skirt held them together and her heels made their stance susceptible to side sway. Their whispered frictioning was a provocative sensation. all her clothes kept flattering her. The dose of desire that she'd attained with Les had not yet disappeared.

Zoe was continuing. "With your appeal you should have had at least some experience with romance; someone with some shared affection." She stopped; the silence hung heavy, magnifying Zoe's skepticism.

Sue began rationalizing, realizing that Zoe was due some honesty. The glamour that she now wore was because of Zoe's sudden friendship, after all. "I'm really not seeing anyone right now, but the special someone was Colin; he was more than a boyfriend. We've stopped seeing each other for over two months now."

"Umm, any damage?"

Sue winced, her eyes moistened. "It feels like a lot."

"Is it constructive to observe that there's inexhaustible numbers of other beautiful people for you to sample."

"Did you? Before Les?"

"Very little, and very selective. What made Colin special?"

"Ohh. we were very close. It was much more than just boyfriend- girlfriend. I'm hating him right now, leaving like he did. We probably clicked because of the timing of how we met. Mom had died of leukemia just after New Year's when I was in junior year of high school. I went through a really wild time; things that I don't even want to remember now; I even took up with a married guy for a while. Just before my senior year started, Colin's family moved to Kendall from Hawaii. They moved just a block from us."

"Yes. timing", Zoe acknowledged. "Losing your Mom had to be a bad handicap."

"It was. But Colin was such a hunk, and I knew that I dazzled him a little. By Halloween we were an item. during Thanksgiving recess, we did it together. My sister was the only other one that I ever admitted that too. but I guess it wasn't a secret, either."

"Your secrets are safe. That was a fast commitment. tough to do when you had school to worry about."

"It didn't seem to be. The guidance counselor couldn't get Les to apply to college; I'm sure that I was the reason. He'd got a maintenance job at the airport over Christmas recess. It's a small airport and he kept doing more and more things there; he'd be a radio operator sometimes and supervise fuel deliveries, he got to be doing so many things.

Sue continued, "Last April, Metropolitan Airways contracted to start commuter flights to the airport and everyone in town was excited... Colin got real busy helping set it up. Metropolitan sent an associate field manager; she was a real exotic-looking management trainee from Miami; Amata Truella Vidal Soto.

"The proverbial `other woman'?" asked Zoe.

"Yes. Her name translates to `lovable star'," Sue said bitterly. "About a month after graduation, Colin and me were supposedly going to the drive-in one evening, but we were really going for. you know. other things. Before we got out of the driveway, I found handcuffs hidden under his sweater sleeve; one was still locked to his wrist. He said that the evening flight had cancelled, so he and Amata had been alone and got to playing with the handcuffs that they keep there. They have them near the airport's electronic screener in case of needing to hold anyone that's found with something illegal.

"Colin could do some bizarre things at times, but this was something else. He said that when just the two of them were alone there, Amata had locked his hands behind his back and that had made him horny. She'd actually felt him up and teased him before she unlocked just one cuff. Supposedly, that's all they did, but then Colin wanted me to lock him up like she did."

Zoe decided that it was better to let Sue relive her events, uninterrupted.

"That was so shocking to me. I told him that he was sick, and needed to see someone. He kept telling me that it was really OK, and no one would be hurt. I said that if he wanted to do that crazy stuff that he'd better go find somebody else. We had irrational words for almost an hour, then I finally went back in the house and he left.

"A week later I saw him with Amata at the carnival fireworks show and I couldn't have felt worse. And that's how things stand. My older sister Leora thought it might be good to get away. I was getting awfully vengeful thoughts. so she helped me decide to do something with myself. There were some openings for the fall class at Addelson's, so I started school."

Zoe replied, "That's very candid, Sue. you've been suffering. People get mean about their preferences. and men think with their penis. There's Cedars."

Cedars was evidently popular. In addition to the main dining room, it had a glassed-in patio that overlooked a millstream. The dining room was nearly full in both smoking and non-smoking sections. It was boisterous with many scurrying waitresses, but the glassed-in patio was more sparsely attended.

It was seat-yourself; Zoe led to a secluded table in the closed patio. Sue had seen that she was easily the most glamorously dressed. the occasional staccato of her heels had seemed to trumpet that. As they'd wended their way, Sue had self-consciously sensed covert admiration. furtive eyes of busy waitresses had seemed to follow her.

After sitting, Sue said, "I'm a little worried about Robbie's truck."

"We'll stop at our shop, Les will call the collision shop and have them get it. He'll probably want to call the Sheriff's office too, to record what happened. Do you have the truck's papers that Les found last night?"

"Yes, they're in my bag in the car."

"Now, back to your Colin; it's been an interesting episode for you. Where do things stand now?"

"I don't know. I reflect on my circumstances often. I crave being intimate again, but I don't dare do anything with anyone. all those diseases and stuff. I should be socializing but it feels hollow. When I first got to Addelson's to register, there were four girls that wanted me as a fifth to help rent a house to live in. It started OK, but one of them started getting way too friendly; I was awfully uncomfortable, it didn't feel right. being too close with another girl was too new for me. Instead, I found another girl to get our own apartment with. Renee, we get along great.

"The guys at Addelson's are so great, they're all really nice; except they're very at home in a beauty school. you know what I mean? I draw a lot of interest, no matter where. too much at times. but there's nothing that seems to connect. The only guys that seem to be all together are older. I'm still distracted, and I'm really not trying to socialize very hard."

"Ned hasn't been written off then?"

"I wish I could. We were so intimate for nearly a year. We should be together, right now. I've thought of doing some pretty erratic things."

"Maybe it was providence that we bumped into each other; you should know about Les and I." Zoe stopped, and looked away for a moment, pondering.

Sue waited patiently, finally asking, "What should I know?"

Zoe said, "Well, you've certainly had real experience, and you seem mature enough... I guess there's no reason to edit things."

A waitress appeared and Zoe paused, again leaving Sue puzzled. Zoe ordered blueberry pancakes and coffee, Sue ordered wheat toast, melon, and cranberry juice.

After the waitress left, Zoe spoke slowly, carefully selecting her words. She seemed confident of their privacy. "Les is ideal. devoted and caring. he puts my interests first, in every matter. He works like a slave. cooks. housekeeps. runs the business. pays the bills. buys me anything I ask. Yet he's very entertaining. we can be quite wild, sexually, but only when I want to. He dresses well, dances wonderfully, and seems to match his tastes with mine. This sounds selfish but I'm his reason for existing." She paused, thinking. Finally, "Is that something that you'd wish from your Colin?"

"I. yes. Sure!"

"The reason why Les is that way. is because he wears a chastity device."

Sue stared at Zoe, uncertain of Zoe's meaning. Zoe said, "Do you know what I'm speaking of?"

"Uhh. Not sure. we all heard references to medieval chastity belts back in high school. Colin had a men's magazine under the seat in his car once. there was a caricature of a woman in a chastity belt. Like that?"

"Yes, very much like that."

Sue was incredulous. The waitress arrived with their breakfasts. Sue began to spoon her melon, plainly preoccupied, while Zoe cooled her coffee.

After the waitress left, Zoe resumed. "Les wears his chastity device because I wish him to, and I have the key."

"Oh, wow. Uhh. why?"

Zoe reached for syrup. "Oh Sue, you've had history with Colin. you certainly know that men tend to have intercourse whenever they can. Well, given the opportunity, they will masturbate even more. that part isn't as obvious. So. anyone that controls all of the ways that a man can get his sex becomes his ruler. totally. When he surrenders that control to another, he just get entertainingly hornier. The surprise is that he starts to adore the person that has the key to his device."

Sue was enthralled. "Where do chastity belts come from? Did you have it made?"

"It's not actually a chastity belt that Les wears, but it's something that does the same thing. There are several makers of real chastity belts though; a lot of them are in Europe. They're usually custom made. Les still has his first real chastity belt but we seldom use that one anymore; now he's using something that's even more secure." Zoe put down her fork and lifted her coffee.

Zoe's words were making a visceral glow in Sue. She had to verify what she'd been hearing. "So Les wears this. device. Can he put it on alone?"

"Yes."

"And it gets locked somehow. and gives you the key."

"There is a lock, I usually have the key anyway. he never touches the key."

"Do you have to let him out to pee?"

"No, there are openings for that."

"Does it show from under his clothes?"

"It's virtually invisible until he removes his underpants. He has to be careful of metal detectors, though."

"It's made of metal then? It must be uncomfortable."

"It's shaped to be usually comfortable. you've enough experience with a swollen cock to know that if one were fitted in a tube when it was flaccid, it'll be really crowded when it tries to arouse. That makes it painful, but it's supposed to be when that happens."

"Oh, a tube. What holds it on?"

"Something like the posts through your ear piercings, only larger."

Sue got very wide-eyed. "Really, so his cock's been pierced?

"That's right."

"So he can't make anything happen to himself until the tube comes off, and the tube can't come off until the thing in the piercing is removed, which is locked somehow, and he has no key."

"That's also right."

"So when is it removed? Or is it?" Sue put down her spoon.

"When I say, usually for about four hours at a time. I'm deliberately whimsical about how often it happens, and that really keeps his attention. He's not allowed to suggest, but it's most often taken off about every third day. The longest period was twenty-five and a half days; that was a memorable time for him."

"And he couldn't do anything."

"Not without serious surgery."

"And he's not vengeful?" Sue finished her cranberry juice.

"It's a mystery, he's the opposite of vengeful. when he's locked up he becomes a pussycat. even while he's suffering from wanting sex. When he's physically secured from having sex, that by itself keeps making more need for it; and it makes another, strangely inverted kind of enjoyment for him; masochistic actually. It's a mental need to spend that's keeps getting more urgent. Sexually teasing him exaggerates the whole process. believe me, it's so easy to tease him when he's locked up with that device."

"This is so hard; if you're putting me on, it's a great job you're doing."

"What I'm saying is true. I'm risking that you're mature enough to accept these things without being judgmental. you must respect our confidence. In the service we had to trust instincts about new recruits. that's what I'm doing now. I happened into a great relationship by accident that you should know about. if you're looking to make something happen with your Colin, you should know about the way that Les and I did; that doesn't mean that you should do the same. OK?"

"OK."

A waitress came and efficiently removed their plates. She inquired if there was anything further. Zoe explained that Les was coming, and that she wished to stay and have a second coffee until his arrival. The waitress scurried away, reappearing almost instantly with the coffee.

After the waitress left, Zoe said, "It was fun to provide some glamour to you this morning. I had some selfish motives. you affect Les a lot more. he focuses on every woman anyway. Plus it's a good idea to be nice to someone who can depilate hair. You're more attractive than you know, regardless of clothes. Les and I are lucky that he can separate himself. he'll stay very disciplined about his obligations at work and home, in spite of awful need for sex. Like right now. your attractiveness increased his wanting, but he's still making time for a service call. All the while, he knows that relief is impossible for him without me."

"Ohhh." said Sue, remembering Les's animated embrace. You're not going to have some compassion with him then? And you can't get any satisfaction either, can you?"

"Well. back when you were intimate with Colin, how many different ways could he satisfy you? Let me put it another way. is there ever anything that you fantasized about that he didn't do for you?"

"Oh. I see. no. No, after I explained to him what I dreamed of so often, he did it. he even let me sort of guide him to doing things that were especially sexy for me... but he couldn't get any satisfaction from doing those things. at least right away. But with Les that would be so unfair, wouldn't it? He's so helpless."

"OK. you know what I'm talking about. Well, It's complicated... hard to understand. being sexually cruel and unfair to Les is actually being nice to him. up to the point of physically damaging him. It exaggerates his need, and his masochism feeds on that. It's a severe change in normal values. but wonderfully easy to get used to."

"That is hard to understand. But hearing you say those things is not unpleasant."

"There are things about yourself that you haven't discovered yet. If being somewhat perverse might intrigue you, you can help."

"Maybe. I'm not very confident. How would I help?"

"Well, just know that I'm encouraging you to flirt with Les where you can. The more that he's provoked, the better... remember the cruelty being nice thing. You're so hot anyway, and right now you're very special. Oh, there he is. Look, watch him. he's secretly watching every single woman. it's deliciously tormenting for him. he'd jump off a building for that little cheerleader with the boots. Remember that he's sexually harmless, you can tease unmercifully."

"I'm not sure", Sue said noncommittally. But her eyes were shining brightly, seldom had she anticipated anything as much.

Les said nothing but went straight to Zoe and leaned to her for a passionate kiss. After a moment he sat between Zoe and Sue. Zoe's response was measured; "That was an adequate kiss, Les. Everyone was quite taken with Sue when we arrived."

Les quickly turned to Sue. He seemed tense. "Oh yes, everyone has excellent judgment then. Was breakfast good?"

Sue responded, "It was wonderful. You're all taking good care of me," she said slowly, staring unwaveringly at Les. Her instincts led her to use that demeanor, sensing it's seductiveness, and something in Les's eyes said that it was working.

Zoe asked, "What was wrong at the motel?"

"A cable connector on the cash register camera was dislodged. It can't come off now without cutting it."

Zoe looked dreamily at Les. "You do so know about those things." Les exhaled, and inclined his head.

"Let's call a waitress for your order."

"I left my order at the counter, it should be here in a moment."

"Sue and I have been having marvelous conversations this morning. she's offered revealing confessions. It seemed appropriate to do the same... I think that constructive things will come of this."

"Oh?" Les said, studying Zoe.

"She knows about our arrangement dear. I've been the last little while explaining things. Like how you are a bit frisky right now."

Les's head bowed. after a few moments, with face drawn, he said in a near-whisper, "It's a volcano of need I've got. what are chances of a miracle response to my begging this time. something to barter. any offer will be considered. Sue here is exaggerating things a lot.I've a thousand pounds of want, really awful want, crammed into a ten pound capacity." Les managed.

Zoe said, "Ohhh, dear. let's not do this again. Just a little more desire is appropriate. It's quite nice and natural to pique' your interest. it isn't much more than you'd be having anyway, is it? You must enjoy it more, dear. think of desire as money. you can't be too rich. And you have the pride of the fleet to uphold." Les winced.

Zoe continued. "You can't go around revealing petty selfishness like this, especially in front of Sue. it's terrible etiquette. I think at least one more for that boo-boo is appropriate. Don't do this anymore, darling. Don't make me prove how much I dislike it... you know how much, don't you?"

Les's face sagged noticeably, improving little when a waitress arrived with his breakfast; a western omelet and coffee. She refilled Zoe's cup and asked if Sue wanted anything. Sue asked for a cup of tea.

After the waitress left, Sue was still somewhat stunned by Zoe's interchange with Les. `One more'. what? She sensed a need to contribute a new direction to the conversation. Sue seized on the most immediate mystery; she really wanted more information. "We were talking about chastity belts, I don't think many people know about them."

Les said, "Zoe has been revealing things, hasn't she? Well, they're evolving; they keep modifying designs and try new materials. for both women's and men's."

It took a moment for the word, `women`s, to register with Sue. Then she looked incredulous. "Oh."

Zoe recognized Sue's interest, "I've seen some awesome women's belts and nearly got one as an artpiece. They were in Germany, near Munich, where Les got his first chastity belt. They were such beautiful sculptured things, so polished."

Sue asked, "Are chastity belts common there?"

Zoe said, "Might you be thinking about your Colin?" Zoe turned to Les. "Colin is Sue's love-interest gone bad. embers are still glowing." Zoe turned back to Sue. "Is that fair?"

"I can't deny that." A waitress appeared with Sue's tea and bustled off.

Zoe said, "Chastity belts aren't very common anywhere. at least not yet. We found them and each other by accident. I was a Master Sergeant at Aviano Air Base in Italy. Lilly Adtze was a Sergeant and a good friend; we'd gotten a 10-day pass together. We opted to go to Munich; it wasn't too far by rail and would be cooler; Lilly had learned some German from her dad, and she wanted to look for some distant relatives. at an old village called Stranberg. It was close to Munich, there's a beautiful big lake there."

Putting down his fork, Les said, "I was stationed at 6th Fleet's fuelling terminal near Naples. There were three of us chief petty officers that hung out; we each got our 10-day leave at about the same time. We'd gotten to Austria, but Luke and Izzy wanted to see some Bavarian beer halls; Munich wasn't far. Luke was the only one that knew any German at all, and that wasn't good. We got there, but lost each other at the second place. I wasn't worried; I had three days to get back. I tried taking a rail shuttle to the Munich central rail station, but it went the wrong way and I had to get off at this little town way out in the outskirts.

"I overheard an obviously American woman translating signs for another... none of us were in uniform, and they were both knockouts. I introduced myself and told her what my problem was; it was a surprise to discover that we were all in the US military. They let me tag along with them while they toured the town. We came across a funny sign over a shop; it looked like a pair of shorts that was bolted together along the edges.

Still holding her cup, Zoe said, "Lilly laughed; it was a shop where chastity belts were supposedly made. Les wanted to see it and we followed him in. Inside the door was a shelf with real shiny metal chastity belts. They were exquisite; Les fiddled with the intricate locks, he seemed fascinated with them. The owner appeared and said something to me in German and I just pointed to Les. He kept talking, and I kept pointing to Les, who was really preoccupied. Then Lilly finally told me that the man had wanted to know who'd wanted a chastity belt, and that he now thought that I wanted one made for Les! We decided to not say anything. Lilly and I both thought that Les was gorgeous. After awhile, Lilly told Les what was happening, and I dared him to get one. He was a swabie after all, and I couldn't resist giving him a hard time."

Dabbing his mouth with his napkin, Les continued. "A drop dead Air Force hottie that outranked me had just dared me. I tried to duck it by saying that I'd do it if she put up the money for it. Damned if she didn't agree, but said that she'd keep the keys. I was stuck then, because I wouldn't be out- chickened, and I liked the idea of having her interested in me. So I said `Done'. So while this Meister Topf was measuring me in the back room, Lilly had to converse loudly with him. She found out the price and that it would take about two weeks, and he'd send it only to Zoe. wherever she wanted."

The waitress appeared once more, and left the bill with Les. He asked if she minded if they stayed awhile. She said, "Sure, take your time. the morning breakfast rush is about over."

After the waitress left, Zoe resumed. "An airman in Lilly's unit had stayed in a hotel in Florencia, that's about halfway between Aviano air base and the port of Naples, and Lilly had kept a matchbook that he'd given her with the address. We settled that I'd call Les when I got the belt and we'd meet at that hotel.

"Lilly got us all back to the Munich rail station. We had to leave Les there; we took different trains back through Austria. Lilly and I laughed about Les a lot on the trip back to base. Sure enough, seventeen days later, two keys arrived at Aviano, and the next day the belt came. I had to be real discreet; I couldn't even dare risk opening the parcel."

Les continued again. "Zoe called to verify our `date'. I got to the hotel where Lilly had reserved a two-room suite. I'd been dreaming about Zoe a lot and my motives were less than pure.

"Zoe and Lilly arrived that evening. Zoe had me called down to the lobby before she came up. she took my pass clearance, my ID, and my passport. Then she had the desk clerk put it in the hotel safe, and made sure that only she could reclaim it. She put what I thought was the only belt key in there too. She was really clever, being sure that I did everything to her liking. Lilly had a night planned with a Warrant Officer that she was going to meet, so she split."

"I was having bad sexual tension when we went up to the suite. Zoe unwrapped the belt and we looked it all over, it was so elegant. I considered backing out but Sue reminded me of my papers in the safe; she really had me. I went in the other room to put it on, it was an awful time because my anatomy was damned frisky... Zoe had to go get ice cubes that she passed to me through the door. Once that lock was closed I knew that I wasn't going to open it again; everything fit so close that even if it were ground off it would burn and mangle me.

Zoe said, "We didn't mean to take this long, Sue. I guess Les and I like to relive the whole thing."

Sue said, "Oh, this is the most fascinating thing that I ever heard. So what happened next?"

Zoe said, Well, it is a Saturday; we don't have anything urgent, and you're shipwrecked here anyway. We can take time for this, something good might happen."

Les said, "I suppose. Should Sue be hearing all this?"

Sue said abruptly, "Yes! This is becoming very important to me. Tell me more about the belt!"

"Don't be a wimp Les, it's not becoming," said Zoe. "Sue is very knowledgeable and mature."

Les continued. "Alright. Well, Topf had measured me really well and wearing the belt was mostly comfortable, except the arousal restriction kind of hurt. It was a huge experience for me. Mentally it was torture; it makes its own kind of agony. I had constant awareness of being trapped; getting sex kept getting more urgent, it was like a super potent love potion. I didn't think it was possible to get that horny.

"Zoe and I got to doing more holding and hugging, we both kept marveling over the belt. Zoe was transforming from being a beautiful woman to being a goddess, she had the key to my salvation. I kept wanting to do anything I could to have her like me, be amused by me, to just keep paying attention to me. It turned me into a single-minded pansy."

Zoe said, "It was astonishing. His craving for affection just kept growing. We each became infatuated. I'd brought my most sultry lingerie and we got very intimate. It was so heavenly, he was just kept starved for satisfaction while I'd snuggle and tease and he'd satisfy me more than I thought possible. I felt such enormous power, having my own personal man, a slave really; it was the biggest rush I've ever had. And I got more sexual attention that night than I ever thought I could handle. I was limp when morning came. He still kept attending to me until he finally fell asleep from exhaustion.

"About noon, we showered, he was discovering how that part worked with his belt. We resumed where we'd left off until late afternoon, then Lilly called from the lobby and reminded me of the train that we had to catch. I used the other key to his belt that I'd hidden in my uniform to release him. Les had only an hour before we had to leave, but he made the most of it. I was nearly in a coma by the time Lilly saw me in the lobby."

Les continued. "Zoe kept the belt and the keys; we agreed that we couldn't end things there. We wanted to be together more permanently, which meant we'd each find an opportunity to get discharged. That's as much as we had time to discuss, but we corresponded and confirmed what we'd said in Florencia. Zoe was eligible for discharge in 25 weeks; I was eligible in 29 weeks."

Zoe said, "We did a pretty harried Internet search of places to settle, and found this wonderful little security camera business here in Swenton; the owner had a stroke and couldn't run it and his brother wanted to sell it for him. And here we are, for. lets see, twenty-two months now. It's been really gratifying. In between the times that we're so busy with the business, we're very content. Les is content being discontent. But that has it's rewards, doesn't it Les darling?"

"You're a genius at keeping me smoldering." Les turned to Sue. "It's true, it's so rewarding for me to keep Zoe at her happiest." He turned, and brought Zoe's hand to his lips.

Zoe whispered, "I know you're wanting badly dear. Your suffering makes me so very happy. I wish we had time to let you show me how much your need is."

Sue said, "I don't know if I should be here. but this is awesome, I almost wish I could make things so that Colin and I could be just like you."

Zoe said, "Why only almost?"

Sue said, "Well, I'd wish that having children and a family were possible."

Les said, "The law firm that we used when we bought the business has been quite good; they're dabbling at legally defining our arrangement so that we could formally start a family if we wished to later."

Zoe said, "We need to create a service contract; Les would be obliged do my bidding, but the clause we need; `without recourse', is a hang-up; it gets into a gray area between a state's right to define a marriage contract and the federal bill of rights. the amendment that prohibits slavery... Les might have to renounce citizenship."

Sue stared at Les. "Do you mean that you'd give up your citizenship for the arrangement with Zoe?

Les returned Sue's stare somberly. "I don't know if it will come to that, but suppose it does? Zoe's happiness is worth it."

Sue became emotional, her eyes moistened. "You're so fortunate, I can't imagine that I could have the same relationship with Colin."

Zoe said, "Think positive, why not?"

Sue replied, "Well, there was that kinky stuff that he's into with Amata, I don't know if I could change him from wanting that."

Zoe said, "Why ever would you want to? What Les and I do is certainly kink; it would be an awful mistake to not have your own motivations. happiness is where you find it, girl. I don't want to get motherly, but what's wrong with polishing your butch-bait and taking some spotlight from Amata? You know Colin. you'd surely predict which car or movie or shirt he'd want from any five, you know you could. Knowledge is power."

Les said, "I don't know who Amata is, but I'd think that Sue has an almost unfair advantage. Sue makes any guy's pulse race."

Zoe said, "Amata is Sue's rival for Colin." She turned to Sue. "He's right, you're very seductive, and you have a such a huge advantage."

Sue stared at Zoe, unable to garner a response. Their words were so encouraging.

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