Thank you for the lovely dinner. I do not wish to ever see you again."Dick stood there looking as if he had been slapped. Then he looked at Randy. "Is... this true?" Every bit of it." How can you stand it?" A little bit because I hated to let people know I was married to a whore and a little bit because I love her and she has given me two fine children."Dick turned to Jenny. "If you have two kids and didn't tell me about them then it figures you didn't plan on leaving your husband. You were just. For an hour each week, she was freed from her identity and reputation, freed from social expectations. This freedom was attained through anonymity and, paradoxically, slavery. When equally anonymous strangers commanded her to do something degrading, it wasn't her fault; she had to obey, or she would be punished. Although she had to go along with every reasonable demand made by a total stranger, it didn't necessarily mean that she enjoyed doing each individual thing they made her do. A lot of. Lynn and I have been trying to have a child for the past year, so far nothing. At this point either of us would take a miscarriage over nothing. I put my hands on her neck and start to massage it slowly. ‘Elijah, sleepy time.’ Lynn curls up into a ball. I slide my hands down her back and continue to rub. Lynn’s face turns to me and with slit eyes gives me a sharp glare. ‘Sleep. Tomorrow.’ Lynn wriggles away from me. I lay on my back again to see the pheasant across the room, at least she is. He had meant it to be just for comfort but as usual the heat that they always generated, flared up. She groaned and wrapped her arms around him tightly. He ran his hands down her back to cup her bottom and pull her more snugly against him. When they finally came up for air, they were both gasping. ‘Minx, I don’t want to take advantage…’ He started. ‘You’re not. I’m gonna take advantage of you.’ She replied before tugging on his earlobe with her teeth. ‘Oh, lord help me.’ He growled. ‘Not.
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