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Barbara regretted the action as soon as sheтАЩd done it. тАЬOh, Shirl, IтАЩm sorry...тАЭ

тАЬYou little bitch,тАЭ breathed Shirley hoarsely, her eyes bright with anger. Then suddenly she lunged at
Barbara.

Barbara shrieked and tried to dodge out of her way but Shirley was too fast for her. The impact of their
bodies knocked Barbara off-balance and she fell backward onto the floor. Shirley landed on top of her,
forcing the air out of her lungs. Barbara struggled hard but Shirley had at least 15 pounds advantage over
her and as usual Barbara was quickly reduced to complete helplessness.

Shirley sat straddling BarbaraтАЩs hips and succeeded in pinning both her arms to the floor, then she reached
down and ripped open the red blouse the rest of the way. Barbara struggled even harder, bucking and
twisting in a vain attempt to dislodge Shirley. She saw Shirley bend her head down towards her exposed
breasts then screamed shrilly as she felt ShirleyтАЩs teeth bite into her left nipple.

тАЬOh, you bitch!тАЭ she yelled, drumming her heels on the floor as Shirley continued to bite hard into her
nipple. тАЬStop it! Stop it!тАЭ

There came a loud thumping from the ceiling above them. It was so violent it made the lamp shade jiggle.
Shirley immediately stopped biting her and sat up. In unison they shouted: тАЬGo fuck yourself, you sexist
scumbag!тАЭ

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The thumping increased in volume then abruptly ceased. Their upstairs neighbor, a retired civil servant
called Mr. Pickersgill, had made his point for the evening, as usual.

Barbara looked up into ShirleyтАЩs face which was flushed and damp with sweat. She was breathing hard
and her eyes glittered with both excitement and the familiar look of desire. Barbara was feeling very
aroused herself and once again she realized why she would find it hard ever to leave Shirley no matter
what the provocation. The simple truth was that Shirley was one hell of a lover. No one could ever excite
her as much as Shirley did. Certainly no one ever had in the past.

Shirley stood up and then pulled Barbara to her feet. Docilely, Barbara allowed herself to be led into the
bedroom. She fell limply onto the bed, rolled onto her back and let Shirley finish undressing her. She
enjoyed the roughness of her loverтАЩs actions as first her jeans were yanked off and then the rest of her
clothes. There was the sound of another rip while the red blouse was coming off but neither of them could
have cared less.

When she was finally naked she spread her legs wide in eager anticipation. Shirley stood there for a time
looking down at her and Barbara savored the thrill of being so completely exposed to ShirleyтАЩs hungry,
cruel gaze.

Then Shirley was quickly getting out of her own clothes, revealing the long, white, muscular body that
Barbara knew almost as well as her own. Of course, in some ways she knew it better than her own...