Eric and Albert jabbered in German, laughing as they looked over at me. I knew that I was the subject of the discussion, but their German was too fas...t for me to understand precisely what was being said. I assumed they were deciding who was going to do what to me, and in what sequence. It was weirdly exciting to be discussed like that without knowing what was being said. I finished my wine and poured myself a fourth glass of merlot finishing the bottle. I must confess, two glasses of wine is. "He openmed my eyes, I can tell you that much" Talking about Chris. "Oh ya? How did you meet him?" That was all she needed me to say, she went through her life! "There I was, almost 35 years old, two kids, Alex 14 and Sandra 12, a husband so dull that standing beside a 100 watt buld, he hardly throws a shadow, now that's dull!" "What does he do and what do you mean, dull?" "He's an accountant, a good one! He goes to bed at 11.17! Not 11.16 or 11.18, 11.17! What ever I want I can have, we. Your puss has to drink all my cream. Good little girls do that. Are you going to be a perfect little girl for daddy?Bree: Oh, yes, daddy. I’ll be good. I’ll be a perfect little girl for you daddy. Let me cum.Tom: I need to make sure you will always be my good little girl.Bree: Oh, yes, daddy.Tom: I will have to make your little ass sting! Are you ready?Bree: Oh, no. Oh, YES! Yes, daddy. Anything! Bree’s little body shook with the knowledge of what was coming.I picked up the leather. I'm just gonna go on anyway though, because I'm too afraid to go home now. If I don't find someone who truly loves me I may never know what it's like. I don't really want to go on. I don't even have a person my heart desires. I'm tired and sad and scared, but I can't go back either. I don't know what else to do, so I'll just keep going. I know there must be a reason why I should be truly loved. I just can't think of it right now."So he started walking again, all by himself, with tears flowing.