Then you sit next to me and start pulling my nipples and twisting them and biting them hard enough i think you might break skin. then you start biting... my neck really hard leaving deep teeth indents. you take your cock and start smacking my clit with the head of it. you tell me to hook my feet onto the headboard, and i do as im told, you play with my ass cheeks for a minute, whipping them, spanking them, grabbing them, leaving bright red marks and welts. then you ram your cock all the way into. "Your not only ruining the mattress, but I'm not getting much sleep with your preposterous behavior. I think that from now onyou are going to wear diapers and rubber panties to bed so at leastI can get some sleep, and maybe we can save the mattress as well."Then she said, "Now get cleaned up while I change the bed, again!!We will talk more about this tomorrow." I went to the bathroom and rinsed out my pajama's and hungthem to up dry and put on a clean pair. As I got back into bed, Ileaned. "Atwood took a drink of water and cleared his throat. "Now, gentlemen, Martin Pleas and then Howard and Frank Pleas are direct decedents of Jaime Pleas who, upon his father's death, became the new patron. I will now entertain any alternate views or discussions in which you would care to participate."What followed was a heated discussion, not argumentative but intense. Squatter's Rights, also known as Adverse Possession, was repeated over and over. Atwood continued to shake his head, reminding. Fear and religion had kept that urge at bay but the legitimization of marriage had let it burst loose. Her frustration had built to this urgency to acquire sperm by any means in the desperate hope that she would become a mother.She resumed her travels and was soon in the business district where she had worked before her wedding. She suddenly thought of a co-worker who had flirted and made passes. She still had his phone number and texted him, “Lunch today?” He’d invited her often but she had.