To be picked up…with the message is a box. I open the box, in it is something silky and white, a pair of silver heeled sandals and 3 other small box...es. I open the first box, it’s a pair of thong panties made of a white see through material trimmed in pearls. I open the second box, it’s my favorite diamond, after which I open the 3rd box, which contains a string of pearls with a note that says: Hello my beautiful slut, here is a list of instructions you are to follow before I arrive. First. “Suckle my breasts!” I did as commanded. I continued to suckle her breasts and Cecilia told me in a coarse voice to suck as hard as possible. Again I did as commanded. I felt a milky substance flow from her areolas onto my tongue and down my throat. The taste of this fluid was like heavenly nectar from fragrant flowers. I continued to suckle her amazing nipples. The flow increased until I had a hard time swallowing all of it. Suddenly Cecilia let go of my head and told me to stop. Pushing me. Her own money had gone first and then she'd started on dad's, but a lot of that depended on repeats of the commercials he'd made and came in cheque form twice a year, the last one had been for twenty five thousand pounds and she'd used the last of it a week ago.I'd come down from the studio late one evening where I'd been working on some of dad's unfinished tracks and found her being fucked on the kitchen floor by a smarmy looking twat in a suit.I threw him out in disgust and she went for me,. Then. You never seemed passionate about anything. So calculating and cautious. I thought maybe you were just… I don’t know. Just indifferent or happy ‘enough’ with us. Or maybe you didn’t take me seriously because I’m so much younger. I’m in love with you. All the way in love. It scared the shit out of me that you might just be going through the motions, like you did with your first wife. Karen.” Matthew’s jaw tightened. I could see anger rising up in his eyes even in that violet dimness.“See!.