Her bodylanguage spoke strictness and harshness.Michael didn't notice, he still was deep in his feelings. She spoke up, strong voice, the harshness of... it, reflecting her bodylanguage."you pig, you miserable dog, you piece of shit, you have cheated me for the last time again, and i can gaurantee, you will never ever be tempted again, and you will become the perfect boyfriend to do all my biddings". She continued. This lesson is about obidience, this will teach you what happens, if you do not. He even got the Judge to order ten counseling sessions. The counselor stopped it at five after we got into his bet that started us down the road to divorce. Truth be told we’d been on that road for a while, and him betting me was the straw that broke the camel’s back.“He started out with the silent treatment and a few days later the questions started. Did I like sex with you more? Were you bigger, did you make me have more orgasms, how many times did we do it, did I give up my ass? There at the. I went, nobody recognized me, and I had a wonderfultime experiencing what it was like to actually be out in public dressedas a girl. The second time came when a friend of mine wanted to pull aprank, and I let him, "talk me into it". I went to the dance as hisdate, with my hair done, nails polished, and wearing a nice party dress.After he saw me, he must have figured that I looked to good for theprank, because he never pulled it off, and I went undetected and simplyenjoyed myself. I was 17. I am not too comfortable sharing my name in my first experience itself. I am happy to have learnt a bit about the art of massage which helped me pen this.It was a hot humid summer in Goa and I had taken a break from work. I checked into one of the most beautiful secluded parts in south Goa for a weekend getaway away from the noise. Little did I know that the weekend would be one I would remember for ages to come!While sipping a mock-tail, I saw her in a t-shirt enjoying the morning sun. It was.