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 Women's Studies

   <i><b>Part 3: Chapter 3: Meeting Rachel</b>

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<b>Story-Codes:</b> mc nc M/f slow humiliation revenge misogyny
<b>Explanation of Story-Codes:</b> This chapter contains: nonconsensual
mind control (mc) sex (i.e., rape) between a dominant man and a submissive
or controlled woman (M/f), humiliation, revenge, and misogyny.  This story
is also slow (i.e., long segments of bad fiction writing get in the way of
raw sex scenes).  Also, for your enjoyment, I've inserted an few typos and

grammatical error.

   <b>Series Synopsis:</b> Maggie falls under the control of her
ex-husband, David, who humiliates her by manipulating her to transform from
feminist activist to subservient, make-up-wearing sex worker.

   <b>Synopsis:</b> Maggie and her sister go shopping for a new dress to
wear to meet David's new bride, Rachel.  Will Rachel be eager to support
her new slut project?  Eager enough to share her new husband?</i>

   *****

   <b>Chapter 3: Meeting Rachel</b>

   The photo shoot with David was exhausting.  When he left, Maggie went
and took a shower and then curled up in bed and feel asleep.

   She awoke around 8PM and she was disoriented at first, and then all the
memories came crashing back.  She was mortified about having been outside
naked and her older neighbors had seen her.  Uggh!  Also, she recalled how
realistically David had play-acted being an abusive spouse.  Double-Uggh!
He had been 100% believable.  She had been scared for a little while.  She
kind of regretted telling him to do that, but then she regretted that she
had regrets about it.  It was a reality for many women who didn't have the
luxury of telling their abuser to "cut it out," so neither should she have
that option.  She made a note to mention this to David next time she saw
him.

   Maggie had to admit, this was great material for her research.  She
decided to get up and record her thoughts and feelings now while they were
still fresh.  She was also sure that this was all going to help some women,
and that made it all worthwhile.  You can't make an omelet without breaking
some eggs — or, in her case, exposing yourself to the neighbors
— and she was, if not comfortable, then willing to make these small
sacrifices for the greater good of women everywhere.

   She jumped out of bed and went looking for her journal.

   'Oh Jesus!  I'm naked!' she thought and then she remembered that she had
decided that she should be naked at home, to get used to it.  All the same,
she felt — well, naked!  And a little cold; she went to turn up the
thermostat and then she sat down at her desk to introspect for her notes.

   While she was introspecting, Maggie came to the startling and disturbing
realization that she was turned on by the photo shoot and the other events.
She spend some time recording the events and her feelings.  Her pussy was
really wet by the time she'd finished.  It had hurt to get slapped around,
but there was something extremely exciting about being with someone who has
that kind of power over you and who physically forces you into submission.
Maggie could see how anti-feminist this was and the fact bothered her, but
it was still a fact and she reflected that a part of feminism was to accept
women's choices — even the less comfortable ones.  And she was in
danger of leaving a puddle on the chair thinking about David smacking her
around.  She was also turned on by all the degrading elements, like being
forced to lick David's fingers clean and being forced to be an
exhibitionist.

   After she made her journal entries, she thought about calling her sister
but she was really horny, so she decided to watch porn first and text her
sister later.  She searched for "woman humiliated porn" and reviewed the
titles.

   She clicked on "lesbian domination and humiliation" which showed two
female roommates arguing about a boyfriend.  The blond girl started getting
really angry and she made the brunette girl strip and then bent her over
her knee and spanked her until the brunette's ass was bright red.  Maggie
was stroking her clit and imaging that it was her being dominated and
spanked.  She wondered what it felt like to be spanked, probably a little
like what it felt like when David was slapping her.  The brunette was
screaming and crying within a few minutes and the spanking went on for a
few minutes more.

   Maggie knelt on her chair and used the notebook to spank herself as she
rubbed her clit.  The spanking had ended online, so Maggie replayed it and
imagined that it was her being spanked.  She imagined David's young bride
spanking her, but in her mind's eye David's wife looked like Jessie Reyes,
which was funny because Jessie Reyes was kind of a stout, "butch" kind of
woman and David's new bride was supposed to be some kind of winsome goddess
with a heart of gold.

   Maggie had a hard time hitting herself as hard as the girl on screen was
being hit, but she hit her ass as hard as she could and practiced crying
and screaming.  She did pretty well and soon she came loudly, imagining she
was draped over David's lap.

   Maggie kept rubbing herself as she watched more porn.  She spent about
about hour all told and came twice more.  She watched a wide variety of
porn.  The straight fucking was pretty hot and she got off once on that. 
She admired the technical merits of the blow job clips but she wasn't super
turned on by those.  She did get turned on by one where a woman was
deepthroating a dildo.  She thought that would be interesting to try.

   The second time she came, it was to a video showing a bound, blindfolded
woman (the man's wife, supposedly, but Maggie didn't see any wedding ring)
being dominated.  The girl's hands were handcuffed behind her back.  First,
she had to bend over and blow her man, then he fucked her face roughly. 
Next he turned her around and fucked her hard from behind while she was
face down on the bed.  His cock was pounding her pussy as he slapped his
hips hard against her ass.  The camera angle didn't allow her to see it,
but she imagined being that girl and feeling his balls slapping against her
mons as the cock buried itself in her wet pussy.  When he was ready to cum,
the "husband" roughly turned her around and then jammed his cock in her
mouth and down her throat.  With his hand on the back of her head, he made
her swallow all his cum while she squirmed.  The video ends with the room
pitch black and her plaintive begging to be let out of the bondage but her
husband had already left and turned off the light.  The last few seconds
showed him letting her out the next morning (supposedly).

   The thought of sleeping bound, blindfolded and handcuffed with the taste
of cum in her mouth both repulsed her and really turned her on a lot. 
Maggie came as she imagined David doing that to her — binding her,
blindfolding her, handcuffing her, making her swallow his cum, and then
leaving her all night like that.

   She then watched an "abuse" porn clip where the poor girl in the clip
was insulted, stripped and roughly fucked.  The men were mercilessly mean.
The camera guy called her a whore and a slut and about a dozen times he
called her worthless; he seemed to be trying to make her cry.  Then the
male porn star came into the frame and immediately started slapping the
girl face and spitting on her.  Then he roughly stripped her naked and they
made fun of her body as she cried before the male star forced her to her
knees and made her suck his cock.  If was probably like what David did to
her in that bathroom, he was forcing his cock all the way down the poor
girl's throat.  She'd gag and they'd catch it in a bowl.  Then they'd face
fuck her some more.  Then they poured the vomit over her head and started
fucking her asshole.  She was screaming and crying.  That was when Maggie
came the third and final time, loudly and screaming David's name as she
imagined David doing that to her — slapping her while he fucked her
ass,

   After the masturbation, she added some notes to her journal.  It was
after 9:20 by this time and she texted her sister, Sarah, about the
possibility of going shopping the next day.  Sarah was very different from
Maggie.  She had a very, very traditional, even puritanical, marriage.  Her
husband, Kirk, was a cop and a fundamentalism christian.  Maggie also
suspected that he had a drinking problem.

   Sarah and Kirk had been married a few years and early on Kirk had "laid
down the law" for Sarah and she'd accepted a role that was pretty close to
being barefoot and pregnant.  For example, she had been a kindergarten
teacher and she quit after she married Kirk because he said that it was
shameful for married women to work outside the home.  He also suspected
schools of being a bad, liberal influence — a feeling that was
certainly enhanced by Maggie's professional affiliation and outlook. 
Maggie disliked Kirk and worried about (and for) her sister, but she did
adore their daughter, Lilly, who would be turning three soon.

   Sarah had long been lecturing her about being more "girlie" and
attracting a man and starting a family (Sarah seemed to believe that
starting a family was the only respectable goal for a woman).  "Isn't Lilly
the cutest baby?  Don't you want one of your own?  Your baby would be so
cute!"

   Maggie expected to hear her sister say "Finally, I knew you'd come
around!" at some point during their shopping trip.  What she didn't expect
was that Sarah would text her right back.

   <b>ZZZZZ</b> "OMG!  I'd LOVE to!  What time?" Sarah texted back.

   <b>ZZZZZ</b> "11?"

   <b>ZZZZZ</b> "Perfect!" she texted and then "You're coming here, right?
Kirk needs the car tomorrow to play golf."

   <b>ZZZZZ</b> "Yes, you have better malls."

   <b>ZZZZZ</b> "Yay!  I'll have to bring Lil because Kirk is playing golf.
Let me see if he minds"

   <b>ZZZZZ</b> "ok"

   <b>ZZZZZ</b> "Yay!  Kirk says I have permission as long as I don't buy
anything!" Sarah texted back just a couple minutes later.  "Yay!  This will
be fun!"

   Maggie's stomach turned a little about "permission" but she'd enjoy
seeing her sister.

   * * *

   The next morning, Maggie and Sarah (and Lilly) shopped all morning. 
First they visited the make-up counter and bought a comprehensive
collection of beauty products after the saleswoman helped them find the
right colors and then showed Maggie how to apply it.  That saleswoman had a
plastic smile plastered on her face but inside she was thinking 'Geez,
lady, didn't you learn about this when you were a teenager like the rest of
us!?  Clearly your sister did, and she has a daughter to show for it.  What
rock were you hiding under?' But she was helpful and patient and said kind
things.  It was easy to be nice, the commission on all that make-up would
make her day.

   The girls then found Maggie some new, more feminine clothes.  In
particular, Sarah had found her a LBD (little black dress) that Maggie
could wear to David's tonight.  Maggie tried it on and Lilly's eyes opened
wide and she said, "Aunt Maggie, you look just like Barbie!" The dress was
flattering and sexy.  It was a little expensive, but Sarah sputtered and
hissed when Maggie even mentioned the price.  "How much does being single
cost!?" she spat.  Maggie didn't feel like fighting.  It was a charming
dress.  She'd feel ever so slightly less cow-like if she sauntered into
David's place wearing this dress.  She decided to get it.

   Maggie also found some workout clothes and had to listen to a lecture
from Sarah about the importance of keeping herself fit so that she'd be
able to attract a man.  Maggie confided that she had feelings for David and
Sarah was equal parts scandalized and optimistic.  "Maybe there's hope for
you two.  You know it would be so great if you got back together, I always
liked David."

   "Well, he just got married and I hear his new wife is very young and
extremely pretty and her family is obscenely wealthy."

   "Oh, Well, then he's out but I'm sure there are other professors at that
University of yours.  You know, the rose doesn't bloom forever...  You
don't want to end up an old maid with nothing but regrets."

   Maggie changed the subject by admiring a dress.  She didn't want to hear
any of Kirk's misogynistic moralizing, certainly not from her sister's
mouth.

   They were getting coffee when Sarah mentioned that she was a little
afraid of her husband, Kirk.

   "Sarah, that's terrible!" Maggie exclaimed, instantly switching into big
sister mode.  "He should be comforting.  You should <i>trust</i> him."

   "Oh, I trust him.  And he's very comforting...  It's just that he's also
a little terrifying."

   "What!?  That doesn't make any sense!"

   "It's the same part of him.  He's so big and strong compared to me.  I
feel safe when he wraps his arms around me.  But at the same time, I'm a
little terrified of his strength.  I mean, he could snap me like a twig."

   "The thought should never enter your mind that your husband can 'snap
you like a twig.' That's terrible."

   "No it's not.  Fear is a healthy emotion.  We should all be fearful."

   "What are you talking about?  You want Lilly to be fearful!?"

   "Of course I do!  For example, she'd better be fearful of doing the
wrong thing!  That will make her do the right thing...  It's worth a little
short-term pain for long-term happiness.  Yes, I want her to be fearful!"

   "You want her to know right from wrong, that makes sense.  But fearful?"

   "Listen, growing is a difficult thing; of course it brings fear. 
Changing is hard; you're going to have fears.  If you're not fearful,
you're not alive....  you're not challenging yourself...  If you're with
some guy that you always know exactly what he's going to do, that's
boring."

   Maggie suspected that her sister was baiting her and, again, she didn't
feel like arguing.  And she could agree that it was important to be bold
and take risks.

   "Listen," Maggie said.  "There's something I should tell you.  You're
not going to like it.  But I do have something in my life that's a bit
fearful.  I guess by your definition, I'm living..."

   "What is it?" Sarah was utterly perplexed.  Maggie had always been
extremely predictable, like their mom.  You would always know what Maggie
or mom would say about something...  what she would like...  how she would
dress.

   "Well..." and then Maggie told her all about her project.  Sarah stood
there with wide eyes.  Her mouth was actually open and and her latte
slipped from her grasp and fell onto the ground.  The top popped off and
latte splashed all over.  Lilly laughed and clapped.

   "Oh!  My!  God!" was all she could say.  "Oh!  My!  God!  I don't think
dad will care, but mom's going to kill you!  Oh!  My!  God!  I— Did
you— Are you OK?  Like did you hit your head or something?"

   "No!  Don't be silly!" Maggie scowled.

   They were finished shopping, so Maggie took them home.  The whole way,
Sarah kept saying "Oh my god!" and bringing up reasons why Maggie shouldn't
do this.  When she and Lilly got out of the car, she hugged Maggie for a
long time and said "Be brave but be careful, OK?"

   "I will," Maggie smiled.  She didn't expect this sex worker project to
bring her closer to her sister, but this was the most heartfelt talk they'd
had in a long while.

   She waved out the window and Lilly and Sarah waved to her as she left.
On her way home she called her Doctor's office and made an appointment to
go on birth control.  She'd already made a hair appointment for that
afternoon.  The salon also did laser hair removal and she made an
appointment for a laser consultation for the following week.  She asked
about a manicure and the woman said they'd be happy to give her a mani-pedi
while she was waiting for the color to set.  Maggie was relieved; Sarah had
remarked on how "mannish" her hands looked and now she was self-conscious.
('Thanks, Sarah!' she thought to herself.)

   On her way to the salon, Maggie stopped on the outskirts of town to
visit a sex shop.  The place was designed to appeal to adventurous college
women as well as men.  The building was literally half pink and half black,
and it had two entrances.  The black side advertised porn and looked like a
typical "adult book store" but the pink side looked more like a cute
boutique and advised women to "spice up your love life."

   Maggie went in the pink side and was pleasantly surprised that the place
was pretty and neat and inviting on the inside as well, and there were no
weirdos in trench coats hanging around.  A pretty college-aged woman was
sitting by a cash register and she greeted Maggie warmly.  The place was
small and dominated by racks of sexy women's clothes — lingerie and
sexy costumes.  It was a lot like many of few boutiques she'd been in,
although she did see a large black door in the back that allowed access to
the other half of the store.

   She found a section of various sexy shoes and selected a pair of what
she would call "stripper shoes." They her some kind of hard, transparent
plastic with very tall heels and thick soles with rubber on the bottom. 
Maggie wondered how hard it would be to get used to such shoes and how much
they would hurt her feet by then?  She also selected some sexy underwear
and a couple teddies.

   There was also a discreet case with "sex toys" and Maggie noticed a
bondage kit with handcuffs and a blindfold.  She literally felt herself get
wet looking at the package.  Her nipples were erect and her mouth watered a
bit, imagining herself giving a blowjob while restrained like the woman in
the porno she'd watched.  She put that in her basket too.

   Just as she turned to checkout, she noticed a display of dildos and
vibrators.  She selected a vibrator and two dildos.  One was modest, but
had a realistic set of balls attached to the base.  The other one was a
long, flexible, double-dildo like ones she'd seen women using in the
pornos. She thought that it might be interesting to try to see how far she
could get that one down her throat.

   After she left the sex shop, she stopped by a gym near her house and
looked at the memberships.  There was one that wasn't too expensive and
included online diet advice and 30 minutes of time with a personal trainer
each week.  She decided on that one but the guy at the desk said it was
"required" to work out once before you buy a membership, so Maggie got some
workout clothes from the car and did her first workout.  One of the staff
showed her around and gave her a good starting routine.  She was exhausted
almost immediately but she finished the workout and they let her sign up.
Since she was going to have a personal trainer, she had to sign up for a
regular schedule that would repeat every two weeks where she worked out
every other day.

   After the gym, she rushed to her salon appointment.  The women at the
salon were all very friendly, welcoming her like she was an new friend. 
After a short wait spent looking through hair magazines, she was whisked
into the back where they shampooed her hair.  Then it was time to discuss
color and style.

   "Hot pink?!" the stylist had asked her.  "Your complexion is so fair. 
It will really stand out..."

   "Yes.  Well.  I thought-- It's just that I want men to notice me..."
This made the stylist laugh.

   "'Men noticing you' is paying my mortgage Honey.  You've come to the
right place.  But are you sure you want..  You know, <b>that</b> kind of
attention from men?"

   "Yes," Maggie said firmly, but she also bit her lip.

   "Well, we can always change it, right Honey?" the stylist said and
didn't wait for Maggie to agree before she started preparations to bleach
Maggie's hair so she could dye it hot pink.

   "Hey Sug, do we still have any Number 76?" the stylist asked a chubby
blond co-worker.

   "'Flamingo' on her?" the chubby blond gasped.  "She'll certainly be
'advertising'...  She'll have to beat 'em off with a stick!" both stylists
laughed.

   It seemed to take forever for the bleach to do it's work and then
another long wait for the color to set.

   "Rome wasn't built in a day, right Sug?" her stylist stated.  "Anything
worth its while is worth waiting for," she added.

   "Not Frank!" an older stylist wheezed and they all laughed.

   "Frank's my ex," her stylist explained to Maggie and laughed again. 
"An' he sure wasn't worth waitin' on, that's the Gospel truth!"

   While she waited for her hair to lose it's natural dirty blond color and
become hot pink, as Asian woman manicured her nails and pedicured her toes.
Maggie found that she enjoyed having the nail stylist pampering her,
although it seemed endless to wait for the nail polish to dry.  She did two
coats and then a coat of sealant.  While they worked, the stylists chatted
-- lots of chatting.

   XXX this is a note: XXX I agree, I should involve Rachel more.  Earlier
in the story I did have David promise that Rachel could help, so I should
have more of that.  One of my goals for the current draft is to introduce
more dinner conversation and I could add something about this.  Other
topics I want to bring up are that David's friends want to throw him a
belated bachelor's party and an opportunity or two for Rachel to gush about
David.  XXX

   Maggie had to admit that the salon was a pleasant experience, although,
not surprisingly, the entire conversation revolved around hair, make-up,
clothes and nails.  She was surprised that the women all talked incessantly
about being pretty for men, but didn't actually talk about men too much. 
She actually asked whether they had boyfriends or partners and one of the
women scowled and said that it was a sore subject.

   Maggie was shocked when she saw herself.  She looked very different and
younger and prettier...  And just very, very different.  She wouldn't be
surprised if some people didn't recognize her when she went to campus
Monday.

   When Maggie got home, it was time to get ready to go to David's for
dinner.  She knew that meant it was time to shave her armpits, legs and her
"bikini area." She wondered how she would shave her "bikini area"?  But
then, she reasoned that she'd do it the same way she shaved her armpits and
legs.  It wasn't like she could see her armpits or the back of her legs. 
It turned out to be slightly less difficult than she'd imagined and twenty
minutes later she couldn't feel a single bit of hair or stubble on her
pussy or around her ass.

   It actually felt pretty good.  She thought it would be weird and icky
(and she did dread having stubble down there) but she found that she could
get used to being bare down there.  It felt nice and it felt feminine in a
way that she couldn't quite identify.  It made her feel a bit guilty that
she was so pleased with it, but she pushed that aside.  'This is how a lot
of women feel, not just me,' she reminded herself.

   In fact, the baldness of her pussy reminded her of the porn she'd
watched last night and it reminded that David had told her to shave.  She
felt a thrill run down her spine that this was <b>for</b> David.  She was
being like a porn star for her ex-husband.  It was kind of kinky and she
masturbated in the shower.

   She sunk her her knees and pressed her fist against the shower wall with
her thumb extended.  While she rubbed her pussy, she pretended that her
thumb was David's cock.  She kissed and licked David's imaginary dick
(although her little thumb was nothing like David's big cock).  She was
surprised how good her mouth, lips, and tongue felt on her thumb.  She
kissed the tip and then licked up and down the length of it.  Then she
started bobbing her head up and down her short thumb.  It was easy to get
her whole thumb into her mouth.  It wasn't long before she was ready to
climax and she deepthroated David's imaginary cock while she came and came.

   That inspired her to go get the two dildos and she returned to the
shower and playacted giving David a blowjob.  She hadn't realized it when
she'd bought it, but there was a suction cup on the end of the realistic
dildo.  She affixed it to the shower wall and rubbed herself as she
pretended to suck David's cock.  It didn't take long to make herself cum
this way, but then she had to hurry to be at David's on time.  She left the
dildo stuck on the wall in the shower because she thought she might repeat
that fantasy.

   It was a close thing, but she did her hair and make-up, got dressed,
drove over, and she was pressing the buzzer in the lobby of David's place a
couple minutes early.

   "Hello?" a feminine voice floated through the intercom.

   "This, um, it's Magg— Is David— I'm supposed to—"
Maggie was shocked that this young woman could make her so nervous that
she'd apparently forgotten how to form sentences!  But the girl just
laughed — a sound like a angel would make — and then the door
buzzed.  Maggie hurried up to David's apartment.  She was suddenly nervous
about meeting his heavenly wife...  worried that she'd look matronly next
to the fresh young girl...  worried that she'd be unable to speak... 
Maggie could imagine the girl talking to David later: "Matronly and
tongue-tied, what <i>did</i> you see in her, David!?"

   But when she got to the apartment, the woman was waiting in the open
doorway.  "I'm Rachel," She said with the widest, most perfect, most
genuine smile Maggie had ever seen and then she gathered Maggie in her arms
and hugged her.  Maggie was stunned.  The young woman was stunningly
beautiful.  Her body felt thin but strong, women-soft but also
woman-strong. She flattened Maggie against her large breasts and for a
second Maggie could feel the woman's strong heartbeat and smell her
delicate perfume.  It was abundantly clear what David saw in her, and
despite her own feelings for David, Maggie couldn't not like this kind,
beautiful, perfect woman.

   David was right behind Rachel and he drew the two of them in and to
Maggie's shock, David kissed her on the lips.  Rachel chuckled at Maggie's
alarm.

   "Davey-- err-- David told me about your project," she said excitedly. 
"I think it's amazing!  You're going to be able to help so many women!"

   "So— you're— I mean— I-I can b-borrow David for, you
know, the s-sex, um, stuff?  I didn't— I thought—"

   "Well, of course I'd normally be jealous...  I probably will be a bit
jealous.  But when I heard about your project from David — well, I'd
be like a traitor to my gender if I stood in the way of your project,
wouldn't I?" She said with a big smile.  "I can see how important this is.
If I have to share my husband a little, that's a small sacrifice on my
part."

   "Just don't break anything!" she added in a mock aside: "I <b>love</b>
his cock!  I think it's my favorite thing in the whole world!"

   They all laughed.  Maggie was beginning to feel more comfortable.  She
was immensely relieved that Rachel was <i>so</i> open-minded and she had to
admit, being praised by such a goddess stroked her ego quite a bit.

   David ushered both women into the living room and onto the couch.  "Can
I get anyone something to drink?" he asked.  "It's like a dry, dusty desert
in here!"

   Both women startled and spoke immediately and simultaneously: "Baby, can
I get a big glass of water?" Rachel said with a sense of urgency and Maggie
said, "David, I'd kill for some water!"

   'Check!!' David thought to himself.  Out loud, he said: "Water coming
up!" Both women followed him into the kitchen.

   "I'm really thirsty all of a sudden," Rachel said.  "Maybe it's the
baby."

   "Well, I'm dying of thirst too!" Maggie agreed.  "Is it hot in here?  I
feel like I'll pass out if I don't drink something right away!"

   David just happened to have two tall tumblers of cold water waiting in
the kitchen and the women snatched them from his hand and drained them
immediately.  David refilled their glasses when they finished.  Both women
were still shocked about the sudden thirst that had come over them.

   "Well, dinner's ready whenever we are but I think I'd like an appetizer.
What do you girls think?"

   "Sure," Rachel said.

   "I'm trying to watch my diet— Er.  Sure," Maggie replied.

   "Ah.  This is perfect!" David said.  He was pretty excited about this
appetizer.  "I was thinking we could have a threesome before dinner, what
do you think?"

   Rachel's eyes lit up.  "Ooh baby!  You're so naughty!" she said.

   "I just shaved!" Maggie giggled in embarrassment that she'd just said
that out loud.  "It would be a shame to waste it." She recalled
masturbating to being spanked by Rachel and she doubted it would happen
tonight but it made her nipples hard again and her pussy wet.

   "Whoo!  Let's see!" Rachel said, dragging Maggie towards the bedroom and
tugging at her dress.  Rachel was wearing jeans and a blouse and she was
already loosening them.

   "I think the two of you should undress each other," David said.  "And
then kiss a bit, I think." This made both women titter but four nipples
became hard as both women felt a warm flush between their legs and a
tingling sensation anticipating kissing another woman for the first time
(well, Rachel had done it once when she was in college and drunk).  Rachel
let Maggie undress her first and she giggled like a schoolgirl as Maggie
revealed her.  Maggie didn't think of herself as bisexual but she was
turned on to see Rachel's lovely body and it gave her a thrill to
glancingly touch her soft, warm skin as she undressed her.

   "Play with her breasts," David suggested and Rachel agreed: "God yes,
lick my nipples...  Oh god that feels nice!" Rachel found her hands running
over Maggie's dress and she liked what she felt under it.  Maggie was soft
and smooth, not like her husband.  Rachel did like hard and rough and
hairy, but she found that she quite liked soft and feminine and smooth as
well.  She became impatient to get Maggie nude and turned her around so she
could unzip her dress.  Then she quickly removed Maggie's bra and panties.

   When both women were naked, Maggie pulled Rachel close and started
kissing her on the mouth.  Rachel hungrily returned the kiss and stuck her
tongue into Maggie's mouth.  They french kissed for a couple minutes while
David's cock grew uncomfortably in this pants.

   Then Rachel pulled Maggie's mouth to her neck.  She sighed as Maggie
kissed her neck hungrily.  Then Rachel dragged her mouth slowly down to her
right nipple.  Maggie wetly kissed along her collar bone and down her
chest. Then both women moaned as Maggie's wet tongue started tickling
Rachel's hard nipple.  As Maggie drew her nipple into her mouth and sucked
on it Rachel went weak in the knees.  She could feel her pussy getting hot
and wet.

   "I think you two should take my clothes off now," David interrupted. 
"I'm feeling left out!" Both women turned and eagerly began pulling his
clothes off.  They had a lot of trouble with his pants, but David let them
struggle, enjoying watching their breasts jiggling as they pulled at his
belt and tried to unbutton his pants.  Maggie got his shirt off and Rachel
loosened his belt.  Finally, both women worked together to unfasten the
pants and they pulled them off him and then quickly stripped his underwear
and socks off.

   Both women eyed his cock hungrily.  Rachel turned to Maggie and they
both smiled.

   "I'm thinking he'd like a double blowjob," Rachel said.

   "Mmmm.  I agree," Maggie said and they both knelt down and started
licking his cock, which was already semi-erect and which became really hard
under their hot wet tongues.  Soon they were kissing his cock and then with
both lips and tongue.

   "It's weird that I'm not jealous, sharing my favorite thing with you,"
Rachel said to Maggie, briefly taking her lips off David's cock.

   "Thank you for sharing.  It means a lot to me!" Maggie replied and then
went back to licking David's cock.

   David reached down and grabbed both women by the hair.

   "Oh!" Maggie squealed.

   "Mmmm, so forceful!" Rachel cooed.

   "Maggie, you lick my balls," he commanded, moving her head for her. 
"Rachel, suck on the tip." He pulled on her head to move her lips slowly
towards the tip, enjoying her lingering kisses along his shaft.

   After a minute: "Ok, now switch, but kiss your way up and down." and
they did exactly that, with Maggie kissing and sucking her way up his shaft
and Rachel kissing her way down.  This was so delightful that he had them
switch a couple more times.  Then he stood and had them both kneel facing
each other and had them suck on his cock together.  This was something he'd
seen in a porno and it looked great and there was nothing wrong with two
girls kissing your cock, but it was no where near the stimulation of even a
single cock sucker.

   "Ok, Maggie, you're in for a treat: Rachel suck my dick, Maggie kiss my
balls." The girls moved to comply.

   "Maggie kiss lower," he commanded.  'Lower than your balls!?' she
thought.  'Where's that?' but David helpfully directed her mouth, by way of
grabbing her hair and using it like a handle, so that she was kissing the
area between his balls and his asshole.  It was a small patch of slightly
hairy skin and Maggie never would have volunteered, but it didn't taste
bad, kind of musky which was turning her on right now.  And David was
obviously enjoying it.  She was mostly licking with some sucking at the
skin.

   Then, Lifting a leg onto the bed, he pushed her mouth further back. 
'OMG!  HE WANTS ME TO LICK HIS ASSHOLE!!' Maggie couldn't believe it.  But
David's grip on her hair was firm and although she tried to lick around his
ass, he maneuvered her mouth so that she couldn't avoid it and, at last,
she reluctantly licked his asshole.  The thought of doing this was worse
than the actual act, although the actual act was pretty bad.  She had a
couple ass hairs in her mouth from licking his ass.  His asshole was at
least less hairy but it smelt like shit and soon she realized that it
tasted like shit too.  But being degraded like this was also making Maggie
turned on.  She could feel the wetness of her pussy.

   David, however, was in heaven.  "Oh, GOD that's good...  Both of you,
lick harder!" he said.  "Get your tongue...  oh jesus that's a good girl...
you are a slut— oh fuck!  — you're quite the ass licker!"
Maggie was about to puke but his hands still held her head firmly to his
asshole.

   "Switch!" David yelled and Rachel's eyes opened wide but she released
his cock and moved her head to his anus.  This was never something they'd
done before but if Maggie could do it, she'd be damned if she couldn't...
Aw gross...  She tasted his ass...  it tasted like ass.  And it was all wet
with Maggie's spit.  But she was so turned on that both of these things
turned her on more.  Maggie, meanwhile, was delighted to have the clean end
of things and she bobbed her head enthusiastically on David's cock, just
like the bimbos on the pornos.  She rubbed his cock hard with her tongue
and lips.  She made moaning noises like she loved sucking his cock, which
was a bit of a stretch, but she was very turned on.

   "That's right!  Keep it up, slut!" David growled at Maggie.  Rachel
thought he was talking to her, and she redoubled her efforts, sticking her
tongue up his asshole.  David moaned and shivered.  Both girls assumed that
they were the reason, and they increased their efforts.  Maggie's head was
flying up and down on David's cock.  Rachel's tongue was twirling all over
David's ass crack and asshole and she was sucking with her mouth and lips.

   "Oh Jesus!" David was in heaven.

   But all too soon, this was too much for David.  "Maggie, I'm going to
cum in your mouth.  Do NOT swallow!  Come on now, both of you— Oh
jesus Oh Jesus OH JESUS!  YES!  FUCK!" David's balls emptied and he
squirted his baby serum into Maggie's hot mouth.  As ordered, she did not
swallow, but a little cum dribbled out of her mouth.  Grabbing Rachel's
hair, David dragged her mouth over to Maggie's and commanded: "Kiss and
swallow!" and so they did, french kissing each other so that the cum was in
both their mouths and on their faces, then they swallowed it all.  They
turned to David and showed him their empty mouths and stuck their tongues
out.

   "Lick each other clean," he commanded and they did as he ordered and
licked each other clean.  Then they started french kissing again.

   Meanwhile David's cock was still fairly hard.  He lay down on his back
on the bed, and ordered: "Maggie, you sit on my cock, Rachel, you sit on my
face.  Make sure you're facing each other so you can keep kissing." The
girls jumped up to do as he commanded.  With a groan of bliss, Maggie
settled onto David's cock and started rolling her hips.  Her breasts
bounced delightfully as she rode his hard cock.

   Rachel set daintily on David's face and gave a squeal of delight as he
started licking her pussy.  With his hands, he showed her how we wanted her
to rub her pussy over his mouth and he licked from her clit to her pink
asshole and back and forth.  The girls were moving a bit much to kiss but
they would grab each others head and kiss for a moment every so often,
furiously dueling with their tongues.  They could faintly taste David's ass
and his cum on each others tongues and they were so aroused that this
turned them on even more.

   Soon, both women were getting close, while David's climax was still
building ( having just cum).  The girls were getting more and more frantic
with their cries and vigorous with their rubbing.  David was sucking
furiously on Rachel's clit then her pussy then her asshole and she was
screaming.  Soon she came, hard.  She screamed and her body went rigid as
wave after wave of pure, unadulterated pleasure pulsed through her body. 
Seeing and hearing Rachel set Maggie off and she fell against Rachel as her
body shuddered in pleasure.  She threw her arms around Rachel and clawed at
her back.  Rachel couldn't breathe, but she also didn't noticed.  Then, all
too soon, it was over for the two ladies.

   "Switch!" David ordered, slightly muffled by Rachel's pussy.  "But
facing opposite directions this time." Having just cum, the two girls were
slow to respond.

   "Let's go!  Chop-chop!  ONE of us hasn't cum yet!" he urged.

   "You did so!" Rachel said playfully, but she bounced forward on the bed
to take her place on his cock and slid down on his with a deep sigh of
delight.  Maggie quickly straddled his head and gave a gasp of delight when
he immediately began to tongue her.  David was in heaven.  He liked 69, but
this was even better with one girl concentrating herself on using her pussy
to pleasure his dick, while he enjoyed sucking the pussy of the other.  He
licked harder and harder as he got closer and closer.  Rachel got on her
feet and began to rapidly bounce her pussy up and down on his hard cock,
driving him closer and closer to climax.  Maggie grabbed his head by his
hair and ground herself against his mouth.  She was getting closer and
closer, even though she'd just come.  She felt proud be a woman and capable
of multiple orgasms.

   Finally, David could take no more, he came again, hard in Rachel's hot
pussy.  Maggie lost it and her body started to shudder and shake as she
climaxed again, equally hard.  She was making barking noises deep in her
throat.  Rachel kept pounding her pussy up and down until finally she too
lost it (or found it!) and she gibbered as she came.

   When Maggie's climax ended, she climbed off and started licking David's
face.  He waved her away: "Lick my cum out of her pussy," he ordered and
she obeyed, rolling Rachel off him and licking at her salty pussy that
smelled and tasted of cum.  It was very hot and very wet and Rachel made
little noises that didn't quite sound like she was enjoying it, so Maggie
went slowly and gently kissed and licked Rachel's clit, labia, and she
lapped at Rachel's temporarily slightly loose pussy.  A spurt of salty
semen slid out of her hot, wet pussy and Maggie lapped it up with a purr of
pleasure.  Rachel was getting turned on and was enjoying Maggie's tongue on
her hot pussy.

   After a few minutes, Maggie had finished licking up all the semen and
started to move her face away, but Rachel said "Oh, no you don't!" and
grabbed her by the hair and held Maggie's face firmly against her pussy. 
Maggie felt a rush of pride that she had this effect on beautiful Rachel
and she licked and kissed her pussy eagerly, including sucking slightly
more firmly on her labia and sucking on her clit.  Each time Maggie sucked
on Rachel's clit, the younger woman gave a squeal of pleasure.  Each time
was just a little stronger and longer and she was clearly building to a
new, powerful climax.

   Suddenly, Maggie felt David's fingers on her pussy.  He was caressing
her labia with one hand and rubbing her clit with the other.  "Daddy! 
You're so <i>dirty!</i>" she exclaimed, momentarily taking her mouth off
Rachel's pussy as she felt David's hot tongue on her asshole.  Then she
threw herself back into licking and sucking on Rachel's pussy.  Then she
squealed into Rachel's pussy as she felt David worm on finger into her
asshole (his pinkie finger, but it felt to Maggie like he was using his
thumb).  David was fucking her asshole (gently) with one hand and
vigorously fucking her pussy with four fingers while he rubbed her clit
vigorously with his thumb.

   Soon, it was a race to see who would "pop" first, Rachel or Maggie. 
Both women sounded like erotic tea kettles as they sputtered and gasped and
moaned, louder and louder.  Their bodies started to tense for that sweet
release.  Their muscles knotted and trembled as they became more, and more
wound up -- more than either woman or David thought could be possible. 
Finally, Rachel gave a piercing scream and began rubbing her pussy
vigorously against Maggie's face as she came and came.  She hurt Maggie's
nose a bit, but it didn't matter.  Maggie was so close...  so close...  So
Close...  SO Close...  SO CL-Close S-SO-SOOO CLOOSE!

   "Well, I think that's enough," David said matter-of-factly.

   "W-WH-WHAT!!?  No no!  No!  I'm-- I am SO close!  Please!  Daddy!  No!
Please Daddy—"

   "Well, Rachel, what do you think?"

   "Mah..." Rachel moaned.  She could barely breathe and she couldn't think
straight.  Her heart was still beating hard and she was still gasping.  She
felt like she was covered in a lead blanket.  Opening her eyes seemed too
difficult.

   "Maybe if you let me fuck your ass, hmm?" David mused.  It was an idle
threat because he was still spent, but Maggie started wailing and crying.
"Pleeeeeease!  I have to!" and "I was sooooo close!"

   "David!  Have mercy!" Rachel barked.  "Make the poor thing cum!"

   "Ok, ok!" David chuckled and he grabbed Maggie by the hair with one hand
and unceremoniously stuck his hand into her pussy.  "Get on Rach," he said
and push-dragged her onto his wife.  "Kiss her and I'll make you cum."
Maggie eagerly took Rachel's face in her hands and planted her mouth on
Rachel's and began to eagerly tongue kiss her.  Maggie seemed intent on
putting her tongue down Rachel's throat.  Both women were moaning.

   David began massaging Maggie's clit with one hand and her pussy with the
other.  He lowered his face to her asshole and tongued it.  Maggie's moans
increased in volume and her hips started twitching involuntarily like she
was riding a cock.

   As David's continued fingering her, her hip movements became stronger.
She would bear down on Rachel's leg beneath her and hold it and moan into
Rachel's mouth, then release her hips and start again.  As David continued,
she began to move her hips faster and harder and to hold herself against
Rachel longer until finally she couldn't do anything but bear down and moan
loudly and then, in a glorious moment, she went over that cliff and pure
bliss enveloped her.

   "AHEEEEEEEEEEE!" she screamed and came.  The waves of pleasure burst
upon her brain like some kind of divine fireworks.  Her body spasmed as all
the muscles in her body seemed to clench and relax in the most satisfying
way.  David didn't let up at all and the waves washed over her again and
again.  It was a couple minutes before the glory receded like the tide
running away from the shore and her hand crawled down to stay David's
fingers.  "Please!  Too much!" she gasped.

   After a few minutes recovery, David got up and washed his hands and
started heating the dinner up.  The girls hobbled to the bathroom and took
a quick shower before joining him in the kitchen.

   David insisted that they dine in the nude and the women didn't object.
David had made Greek food and the meal was delicious but he would only
allow Maggie to east a tiny portion, only a bite of the three dishes.  That
was a little hard for Maggie, and Rachel was embarrassed for her, but David
ignored them.  Once, Maggie tried to take more of one dish, David actually
reached over and grabbed her hand holding the serving spoon.  "You're on a
<i>diet</i>," he hissed and forced her hand to dump the food back in the
dish.  Then he forcefully removed the spoon from her hand.  Rachel tried to
smooth over this by asking Maggie a question about the artist they were
discussing.  In fact, Rachel and Maggie were both a little surprised to
find that they had much to talk about.  They liked many of the same authors
and artists.  David was content to listen to their talk.  He liked some of
the artists, fewer of the authors, and supplied the odd comment now and
then.  Apart from the unpleasantness with Maggie's food, they all had a
enjoyable dinner.

   After dinner, David asked Maggie to clean up while he and Rachel shared
some "alone time." Maggie felt it was presumptuous and sexist of David, and
she was annoyed.  But, men have been making women do the cooking and the
cleaning for centuries, so she chose to submit.  The unfairness galled her
the whole 20 minutes that she spent cleaning up.  But she also imagined
that she was communing with the ghosts of millions of women of the past. 
She imagined what they would say, "I did it...  What?  Are you too good to
clean up?  A slut?  You probably won't even do a good job...  not cut out
for honest work so you spend all your time on your back...  You whore!" She
found herself trying hard to clean everything to show that she was, in
fact, a good girl.  That made the feminist part of her brain a little
nauseous.

   When she finally finished and went into the living room, Rachel was
wrapped around David on the sofa.  He was kissing her neck and she was
telling him how much she loved him, loved him lying on top of her, loved
his hot kisses, ...  They kept going at it, like high school kids and
Maggie stood there awkwardly.

   Eventually she forced a cough, and David held up on hand in a signal
"wait." So she stood there feeling self-conscious and jealous that her
David was kissing this goddess.  She felt how deeply she'd loved David and
realized that she still loved him and wanted him.  She wanted him to be
laying on top of her and kissing her neck and running his hands over her
body.  It was like torture to stand there and watch him making love to
another woman.  And it was that much worse because she was such a goddess.
Maggie felt like a cow, and she so wanted to hate Rachel but she had to
admit that she was one of the sweetest women she'd ever met.  Also, Maggie
had long since resolved to never criticize another woman out of jealousy.
She couldn't bring herself to break that habit.  So she just stood there
and sulked.

   "Can't my wife and I have a little privacy?" David said when he finally
turned on Maggie.

   "Davey, don--" Rachel tried to object, but David put his finger over her
mouth to silence her.  Maggie just turned red and embarrassed.

   "Well?" David said.

   "I-- I finished, and-- I didn't know--" Maggie stammered.

   "You could have knelt in the kitchen until we came back," David stared
at her coldly.  Maggie's face turned a darker shade of red.

   "Kneel?  Do I have--"

   "Go into the kitchen and find some rice.  Drop a handful on the ground
and then kneel on it," David commanded coldly.  Rachel and Maggie both
gasped but neither would speak against him.  Maggie reluctantly returned to
the kitchen.

   "Davey--" Rachel started but David interrupted.

   "Honey, this is for her project.  I know it's hard, but I think it's
necessary.  And I'm willing to make these kinds of sacrifices because this
project is that important.  I'm sure you understand..."

   Rachel was still worried for Maggie, but she accepted David's statement.
They both heard the rice hitting the floor in the kitchen and, a moment
later, Maggie's gasp of pain.

   David started rubbing his hard cock against Rachel's pussy lips and
kissing her neck.

   "Baby, we can't do this while she's in there kneeling--"

   "Shh!" David shushed her.  "Suck my cock," he said, sitting on the sofa.
Rachel got on her knees before him and licked his cock, tasting her pussy
on it.  She took the head in her mouth and felt is harden as she bobbed her
head on it and rubbed her tongue against the sensitive underside.

   "David?!" Maggie called plaintively from the other room.  Rachel tried
to take her mouth of David's cock, but he grabbed her hair and held her
head down.  She sighed and resumed sucking, concentrating on the cock she
loved.  It made David especially hard to know that while he was
experiencing what was perhaps the world's best blowjob, his ex-wife was
experiencing intense pain.  He could imagine what her knees would look like
after.  The rice would embed itself into her skin, with angry red pits were
grains had fallen out.  Maybe there would be some blood.  He had to
remember to take a picture of her kneeling and then pictures of her knees.

   At his urging, Rachel was bobbing her head all the way almost allowing
the tip of his cock to escape her lips, then down all the way so that her
nose was mashed against his stomach.  She would try to get her tongue out
and lick his balls.  Then she would pull up and gasp breath and then back
down.  It was driving David wild.  He was imagining making Maggie lick his
ass while Rachel blew him...  Or Maggie kneeling on rice blowing him...  Or
Maggie kneeling on rice and licking his asshole while Rachel blew him. 
Jamming his cock down Rachel's eager mouth while Maggie licked furiously to
end the torture of the rice-

   David erupted in Rachel's mouth.  You wouldn't think he had any cum left
but it seemed like a lot to Rachel and the climax was enormous for David.
His vision blacked out almost entirely as waves of the most intense
pleasure played over his body.  Rachel knew to continue sucking with
slightly less force and she continued to bob her head up and down in his
cock until he finally stopped her.

   "Maggie, come in here now," he called while holding Rachel down on her
knees.  Maggie quickly came in, rice still dropping off her bruised knees.
There was no blood but there were dark red bruises from the grains of rice.

   "You're getting rice on the carpet," David observed coldly.  "You should
have brushed off the rice in the kitchen."

   "Sorry!" Maggie exclaimed and ran back into the kitchen to comply then
rand back into the living room.  "I'm sorry David, but you didn't--"

   "Kiss Rachel.  Use your tongue."

   "Ok," Maggie said, kneeling down and kissing Rachel.  She could taste
David's cum in Rachel's mouth.  Maggie felt a pang of pain that Rachel had
swallowed David's cum.

   "Don't stop kissing, but help me get you over my lap," David ordered. 
Maggie thought she knew what was coming next and her pussy got wet.  She'd
never envisioned being spanked like this, while kissing Rachel.  But then,
<b>SPANK</b> David started spanking her firmly with his strong hands and
<b>it hurt!</b> She screamed a bit, but she couldn't really while she was
kissing Rachel.

   "If you two stop kissing, I'm going to take off my belt and really tan
your ass!" David warned.  "I'm watching you!" But the truth was that David
was more interested in watching Maggie's ass cheeks getting more and more
red.

   After a few minutes of spanking, her ass cheeks were bright red and his
arm was getting tired.  David couldn't make her switch sides and he had
little leverage to use the other hand.  So, he decided to rest his arm by
pushing her legs apart and feeling her pussy.

   Maggie's face turned as red as her ass as she realized that he could
feel her wetness and she was intensely embarrassed that she'd gotten so
tuned on by being spanked.  It seemed such a betrayal of her entire
professional life.

   "Rach, this slut gets turned on by being spanked!" David exclaimed.

   "How do you know it's your spanking and not my kissing!?" Rachel asked,
breaking off her kissing for a second.  Then she resumed kissing Maggie.

   "Couldn't it be both?" David asked, somewhat rhetorically.  "I think
Rachel, that you should make her XXX

   They began by kissing, then kissing each others breasts.  Then both
girls kissed down the other's tummy and then began licking the other girl's
clit and pussy.  Then David had them take turns, first Maggie eating Rachel
and fingering her pussy.  After a while, maybe five or ten minutes, just as
Maggie's tongue was getting tired, Rachel grabbed Maggie's head and tried
ramming it down her pussy as she came and came.  Having cum earlier just
made this cum all that more powerful and she shuddered and twitched while
the muscles of her body tightened and she was gripped in the throes of the
biggest orgasm she'd had in a long while.  It lasted quite a while, and
when at least her death grip on Maggie's head relaxed, the older woman
gasped for breath.

   But Rachel was smiling.  She had a hard time understanding why she'd
never been with a girl before.  She would never give up David's hard cock
plunging in and out of her hot pussy, but Maggie's sweet tongue and soft
lips were so delightful!  She could see how some women might prefer lesbian
sex.

   Then it was Rachel's turn to make Maggie see god.  She began vigorously
licking her clit and fingering her hot, wet pussy with two fingers.  "Stick
a finger in her ass.  She like's that," David advised.  Without stopping
her assault on Maggie's pussy, Rachel made her suck on her little finger,
then Rachel wormed it into Maggie's ass and she pulled it out and stuck it
back in over and over.  Soon, Maggie was getting close.  Her breathing was
ragged and she was moaning and screaming.

   David decided to experiment and drawing closer he examined her face
carefully.  When he thought she was within a minute of climax, he clamped
one hand over her mouth and pinched her nose shut with the other.  Maggie's
eye's went wide and she frantically tried to rip his hands off her face but
she he was far too strong and she couldn't make his hands budge.  She was
getting closer and closer to her climax, but she was also rapidly running
out of breath...  She started feeling out of it and her eyes fluttered. 
Just then David released both hands and she took a huge breath and then
screamed as she climaxed especially hard and long, screaming and climaxing,
climaxing and screaming.

   XXX delete?, getting her excited again despite their recent orgy.  Then,
when Maggie was done cleaning up, David told the girls to put on a show for
him.

   They began by kissing, then kissing each others breasts.  Then both
girls kissed down the other's tummy and then began licking the other girl's
clit and pussy.  Then David had them take turns, first Maggie eating Rachel
and fingering her pussy.  After a while, maybe five or ten minutes, just as
Maggie's tongue was getting tired, Rachel grabbed Maggie's head and tried
ramming it down her pussy as she came and came.  Having cum earlier just
made this cum all that more powerful and she shuddered and twitched while
the muscles of her body tightened and she was gripped in the throes of the
biggest orgasm she'd had in a long while.  It lasted quite a while, and
when at least her death grip on Maggie's head relaxed, the older woman
gasped for breath.

   But Rachel was smiling.  She had a hard time understanding why she'd
never been with a girl before.  She would never give up David's hard cock
plunging in and out of her hot pussy, but Maggie's sweet tongue and soft
lips were so delightful!  She could see how some women might prefer lesbian
sex.

   Then it was Rachel's turn to make Maggie see god.  She began vigorously
licking her clit and fingering her hot, wet pussy with two fingers.  "Stick
a finger in her ass.  She like's that," David advised.  Without stopping
her assault on Maggie's pussy, Rachel made her suck on her little finger,
then Rachel wormed it into Maggie's ass and she pulled it out and stuck it
back in over and over.  Soon, Maggie was getting close.  Her breathing was
ragged and she was moaning and screaming.

   David decided to experiment and drawing closer he examined her face
carefully.  When he thought she was within a minute of climax, he clamped
one hand over her mouth and pinched her nose shut with the other.  Maggie's
eye's went wide and she frantically tried to rip his hands off her face but
she he was far too strong and she couldn't make his hands budge.  She was
getting closer and closer to her climax, but she was also rapidly running
out of breath...  She started feeling out of it and her eyes fluttered. 
Just then David released both hands and she took a huge breath and then
screamed as she climaxed especially hard and long, screaming and climaxing,
climaxing and screaming.

   XXX anything else?  Nothing to set up the next chapter?

   XXX In part 0 I mentioned that after suggestion, Rachel believed that
she'd dreamed of David's eyes...  I think that's worth adding into the
dinner conversation.

   XXX It would also be appropriate to divulge at some point that Rachel
was planning a master's thesis based on David's research.  Make David
impressed by her insights.
   END Part 3