Chapter 8

While Mimi was still in a state of drowsiness as a result of the whole experience with Barney, he reached out and grabbed her by the hand, forcing her to jump to her feet.

"We'll get in your car and I'll drive you over to my place," he said matter-of-factly.

"What's that?"

"That's right. I'm gonna take you over to my place. You don't think I'm gonna let you go this easily, do you?"

"Look, if you're afraid of me saying anything to anybody, I won't. I'm just a second-year college student majoring in psychology who works at a supermarket. I live by myself and I don't even communicate with that many people. I don't have a steady boyfriend and I'm not even that close to my folks. I'm not gonna do anything to cause you any trouble."

"That's not the only thing I'm thinking about," Barney said. "I've got some more lessons to teach you. You women's libbers are a tough bunch. I've got to break down your resistance."

"I'm sorry about what happened yesterday. Like I said, it was just one of those things. Please don't keep holding it against me."

"No more of this damned silly talk," Barney shouted impatiently. "I don't want to hear any of these apologies. We're just going over to my pad and that's gonna be it."

Barney climbed inside of Mimi's Honda. She climbed in the other side, sitting down ever so tensely, looking at Barney.

"Let's have the keys," he said.

She reached into her purse and surrendered him the keys. Barney drove several blocks to his apartment. He was happen when he saw the lights on. It meant that Mary was back.

As he walked inside of the apartment with Mimi, he observed Mary stretched out on the living room sofa. She had been in the middle of a nap and was lying there in nothing other than her panties and bra.

"Damned, but you look good," he said, "and I'm gonna introduce you to somebody else who looks good. This is Mimi. Mimi, meet Mary."

Mary blinked her eyes open, surveying Mimi from head to toe. She looked over at Barney.

"I hope you're not gonna force me to move out, dear," she said with a worried expression. "She is very lovely."

"You don't have to worry about anything like that," Barney laughed. "Hell, I've gotten used to having you around here. No, we're just gonna have ourselves some fun. Get up from that sofa, Mary, and take off your clothes. We're all gonna strip, as a matter-of-fact."

Mimi watched as Mary climbed up from the sofa, quickly removing first her bra, then her panties. Mary never looked lovelier than she did at that moment to Barney as he observed every sensuous line of her curvaceous form.

"All right, now take a line from Mary's book and take everything off," he told Mimi. "You strip clean, baby, and I mean you do it fast. You get that little tail of yours moving."

Barney watched Mimi hungrily for several moments. When she stripped down to her bra, he was all eyes. The tough sergeant watched as she undid her bra straps, letting her bra drop down to the rug.

Mimi felt a good deal of tension in her stomach. The butterflies swept through her body as she stood there, watching the expressions on the faces of Barney and the naked Mary as she undressed.

When Barney got a look at her beautiful creamy breasts, he felt a compulsion to strip as quickly as he knew how. Mimi watched as he relentlessly pulled off his shirt, then began to tug at her trousers. In a matter of moments he had pulled his shorts down his legs and off of him, after which he reached out and began to slide his fingers up and down his sturdy, throbbing cock.

"Just think, this is the same beautiful dick you sucked off just a few minutes ago," Barney winked. "Come on, finish stripping. Take everything off. I want you completely nude, baby. We're gonna have ourselves a fantastic fuck. A beautiful fuck. Everybody's gonna enjoy this."

Mimi soon was down to nothing more than her panties. Barney watched with great fascination as she tugged at the elastic which held them together, then began to slide them ever so quickly down her legs and off of her. Eventually she stepped out of them, after which she reached down with her right hand and began to move her fingers exquisitely against her vagina.

Even though Mimi had been repulsed by most of what sex constituted, she had to admit that she was quickly changing her mind in the presence of this powerful, determined man, who was able to bully feelings of acute sensuality into her body.

Mimi had had only one involved affair in her entire life. Some two years earlier, at the age of eighteen, she had met a soldier from Fort Stone. They had had a whirlwind affair which had convinced her that this man would be her eternal love. She later discovered that he had a wife and two children in California. As a result, she had turned off of men for the most part, and had retreated into an ascetic background in which she had become a prominent local spokeswoman for the Women's Liberation Movement.

But now there she was, sliding her panties down hr legs and off her, then playing with her velvety, silky white vagina.

"Okay, now we walk into the bedroom," Barney pointed toward the bedroom.

When the three of them arrived in the bedroom, Barney began calling the shots once more.

"Lie down in the middle of that bed, Mary," he pointed toward his live-in love. "Just stretch those legs of yours. Make yourself look as appetizing as possible."

Mary extended her legs, looking up at Barney and Mimi.

"Okay, Mimi, I take it you've made it with women before," he said. "I've heard a lot of these chicks who go in big for women's lib dig other chicks."

"That's not true," Mimi shook her head vigorously. "It's not true of any of the women I know locally and it's not true of me."

"Then what do you know," Barney laughed, "I'm gonna see you doing it for the first time."

"Take it easy on the kid, Barney," Mary said.

"You shut your fucking mouth, Mary," Barney barked. "I don't take it easy on anybody. I know what I want and right now it's to see this girl go through the paces. Come on, Mimi. She's beautiful, isn't she?"

"Yes, she's a very beautiful woman," Mimi said slowly and fearfully. "But that doesn't mean that I want to go to bed with her."

"You will once you break down your inhibitions," he said. "Come on, just throw that body of yours down on that bed. Get down between that beautiful girl's legs and start lapping up her thighs. Run your tongue up and down those creamy legs a few times and you'll get turned on. I guarantee it."

Even though Mimi did not want to engage in a lesbian act, she could tell from the stern expression on Barney's face that he wasn't about to take no for an answer. She noticed how quickly he had shut Mary up when she had protested on behalf of Mimi. So Mimi realized that she would just have to do it Barney's way. As he had told her before, there was really no other alternative.

She lowered her body downward toward the bed, letting her head come to rest between Mary's legs.

"Start sucking her thighs," Barney said with ever-mounting, impatience. "Come on, I'm not gonna sit here the whole damned day. Start sucking. Start sucking right now."

Mimi leaned forward and allowed her tongue to begin sliding against Mary's left leg. At first she found the activity grotesque and demeaning, but after letting her tongue slide soothingly against the curvaceous surface of Mary's trim, delectable thigh, she noticed how much she was beginning to enjoy those sensations.

"Come on, step it up, do it a little faster now," Barney said. "That's a little better. You're getting better, honey. You're gonna learn fast. Just remember one thing. Like any other woman, you're a bitch. That's all you're entitled to be called. So come on, bitch, and suck her thighs."

Her tongue kept on moving ever so responsively, gliding up and down Mary's curvaceous left thigh. When she removed her tongue from it, Mimi set her sights on Mary's right thigh, repeating the same quick, captivating thrusts.

Both Mary and Mimi began to eagerly fall into the pace. Mary would flip her hips ever so delectably, moving them with great vigor as Mimi continued to let her piercing red tongue stroke against her thighs.

"Okay, now you can stop the thigh sucking," Barney said. "I want you to play with her pussy. Start stroking it, Mimi. Just work your fingers into her fur pit. Start out by playing with her snatch hairs, and then you can start opening up inside her twat. Get her nice and wet. Yes, you want a nice soggy cunt to suck."

Barney laughed ever so extravagantly, slapping his knees as he did so. He watched the way that Mimi ever so obediently accepted his every command. The tough sergeant couldn't help but notice what a great contrast had taken place since the day before, when she had read him the riot act in front of a whole store full of people.

His shrewd eyes kept on analyzing the activity at hand as Mimi moved her fingers back and forth, letting them stroke against Mary's thick, black pubic bush. The quicker that her fingers stroked, the faster in turn that Mary would wiggle her hips. After a while she began to gasp loudly and called out for even more action.

"Honey, you're getting me so close," Mary said. "You really are good at it. I can't believe you don't like it now."

"I'm learning to like it," Mimi admitted.

"You're damned right you are," Barney said. "So come on, Mimi, and start pushing your fingers inside of her box. Slide them real nice. Come on, baby. Stoke with your fingers. Push them inside her pussy."

While Mary's body flailed back and forth, Mimi inserted her fingers inside of her now-wet snatch. As she felt the soggy wetness of Mary's vagina, Mimi became more eagerly drawn toward the beautiful brunette than ever. Her fingers pushed and twisted with piercing regularity, grinding back and forth as they kept on connecting with her warm, agitated slit.

"It takes a little while, but eventually I train all you bitches," Barney laughed loudly.