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’ ‘And it would show him the consequences of screwing around. Could you get Ashley to do it?’ ‘Oh, yeah. She’s not the problem. Pete’ll be...the problem. He can be a little old-fashioned sometimes.’ ‘Tell me about it. He wanted to go ask my dad for my hand, thought Dad had been a Green Beret, for some reason.’ She looked at Lee, a small, knowing smile on her face. ‘Where would he have gotten such an idea, I wonder. ‘But don’t worry about him resisting Ashley. Just do to him what you did to me.. I want you to do it in front of my husband”. He looked confused. I wasn't really sure what my plan was either. It was unfolding for the both of us. “What if he doesn't want me to? What if he goes crazy?” He sounded nervous. I tried not to slur, “How about if I give you fifty bucks and I tie him up before we mention it to him? I'll go in first. Tie him up and then you can show that fucker what a real good fucking looks like.” He still didn't look sure, but he looked like he was coming round.. More

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