.. 'yes.' I said 'yes' and then she seemed like she did." Cassandra yawned again. "Why? Did I do a ...bad thing?"'Bad thing?' Luna hugged her srry...n tight, and tears pooled again inher black oval eyes. "Sweetie, you may have done the most wonderfulthing ever. I think you took Lori's essence into you." Lori? This picture is of your first srryn?" Cassandra blinked awakeenough to look at her drawing again; she realized the young womanlooking back did have the some of the same 'srryn'. I am completely faithful to Jack, and I have zero interest in other men. When we have visitors to the house, I look down at my shoes and do not make eye contact with them. They do not address me directly. They talk to Jack, and in the unlikely event that I am the subject of discussion, Jack answers for me.Jack is a “hot husband”. He enjoys sexual encounters with young women several times a week. We agree that it strengthens our relationship for me to see him happy. When he has a partner visit. "Come on. I have to bend over. That's how we got to do it now."I held the chair down for her so she could stand up without it wedging on to her ass. But the towel still got wedged. I took all my time and pleasure peeling her towel out from her huge ass crack. I even dabbed a few drops from under the fat of her ass cheeks, just because they were there.Then she climbed onto the bed and bent over on her hands and knees. And when she laid her head down on the bed I was treated to the sight of her. Oh how I enjoyed that day. ——————–, I still cant believe how I became his toy. At least Im his favorite toy. For now that is. I remember how all of this started. I remember how I fought how I cried how I screamed and begged. All futile now. Ive fallen in over my head and there is no turning back now. But remembering it all kinda helps. It kinda still gives me a small silver lining on the very edges of the clouds. Who am I you ask? Well today I answer to slut, whore, bitch, cunt, or whatever.