?Yes, sir, I'm stupid.? He stopped shaking me, but his grip on my hair tightened. I flinched as somestrands tore off. ?And the stupid cunt is going to... quit and be what worthlesscunts are born to be.? ?Yes, sir,? I breathed out, my heart pounding. His dark eyes glared down atme, pierced deep and grabbed hold. He was everything. ?What are worthless cunts born to be?? I opened my mouth, but I didn't know. What, what? I looked at him, waitingfor him to tell me. ?Nothing.? He whispered, and I. Natalie was able to leave work a little early on Friday afternoon. When she got home she discovered that John was already soaking in a bubble bath and shaving his legs."Don't you look cute," she chided. "Now hurry up, it's my turn."When John got out of the tub, Natalie handed him a small bag. "There's some new lipstick and nail polish in there. I got you a burgundy color to match your new dress."John kissed his wife. "You really are thoughtful. Go ahead and get your bath now while I start. Now, I think we can all accept that mistakes happen and it might have been down to the excitement of the new dress but it seems that my spatial awareness was a little bit off … I am a girl after all and spatial awareness is such a boy thing … so instead of stroking Stephen’s thigh as I’d intended I found my fingers gently sliding their way up what I now knew from experience to be his proud, stiff, little boy cock. I was shocked. As far as I was concerned I had done nothing to elicit such a. “You know what’s worse than two days in agonizing pain and knowing you’ll probably die within any hour? Two weeks in a hospital bed knowing that you’re avoiding me.” Camryn instantly broke into tears.“I’m so sorry.” She walked to my side. Corey kept her distance from me. I spoke to Camryn.“Please, if you want to help me, please don’t leave me. I don’t care if you’re sleeping, mad, depressed, a bad hair day, or anything; just having you near me makes me feel a million times happier.” What.