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Frank positioned her to his liking and,
even through her mounting panic, she loved the feeling of his strong
hands manhandling her naked body. He wasn’t rough but neither was he
entirely gentle and Kathy was reminded of the night they had first met
when he had thrown her up over his shoulder without so much as a
by-your-leave.
Kathy gasped as she felt Frank’s other
leg press up against the back of her thighs, pinning her in place, and
then her whole body went still as she felt the cool smooth wood of the
clothes brush resting on her bare bottom.
“Why are you being punished, Kathleen?”