.."There was a look in his eyes the moment that clicked with him, he quicklywrapped his arms around me as started crying again. He hugged me tight,tig...ht enough that it hurt, a lot. Sam saw me grimace in pain, and shelooked like she was going to say something to him, but I waived her off.He needed this, and I've hurt a lot worse than this. I just returned thehug as he cried and crushed me, as I kept consoling him telling him itwould be okay.This continued for several minutes until there was a. "Yes I WILL golingerie shopping with you tomorrow. I'll do this for YOU, babes." Myshock and surprise was interrupted only by the sound of Amanda clappingin what I suppose was meant to seem like congratulatory encouragementfor a significant breakthrough.The scheming, calculating bitch!Ellie meant what she said. By early evening the next day I was wearinggirlie knickers - soft silk ones from the Rosie Huntington-Whiteleyrange. It's bad enough wearing them, but Ellie insisted I visited theM&S. My initial reaction was much the same as Denny's. But as we talked, and we did talk for ages, I started to imagine what my life would be like without Denny. I began to wonder where I'd draw the line. I couldn't live with knowing that she'd cheated on me, but I couldn't just throw away everything we have. I really don't know. I think I'd be searching for 'why?' Wanting a reason, some excuse to forgive and forget." Yeah. You've got it."We both finished our pints. I held out my hand for his glass,. "I don't want to be hypnotized, dear."Malcath lowered her twin cocks to his face. "Maybe just a tiny lick,Markus? Please?" Okay, sure. But my eyes remain closed until you promise not to brainwashme, dear." Markus followed the smell to one of the cockheads and lickedit; he knew she loved that slow and sensual stimulation. Surely thatwould appease her.Malcath pursed her lips and moaned. "YES! Drink of my...elixr, Markusdear. Make it your own, lest I beg for more." Someone's getting into.