To convince her of the truth.--- I was finally 'home' after a very long day at work, kept late because of Betsy and some last minute busy work. And as...I looked around the small apartment, I never would have imagined how good it looked just then. How safe. With a sigh, I collapsed onto the couch and finally broke into tears, crying out all the shame and frustration that had been building all day long. I could finally let out all of the tears that had been building, nearly to the point of. ..uh...don't remember." "I think you just don't want to tell me." Where's Carl?" You're trying to change the subject, buddy." No, I'm not." Let's go to my room," she said. "I want to get out of these clothes." Okay."We got up and walked down the dimly lit hallway to Jennifer's bedroom. She turned on the light, and then headed over to the walk-in closet. I closed the bedroom door, moved over to the bed, sat down on the end of it, and waited for her to get undressed as I attempted to come down. ” I did and he led me the short distance to the stump. I didn’t struggle, why would I? He won’t really spank me. Will he? He was in role-play, I was in role-play. We’ll stop it in a moment. I’ll tell him to stop it right now. “If you want me to suck your cock you had better give me a good spanking,” I declared from nowhere. ‘Tell him to stop Alicia. Tell him to stop right now! My brain was urging me to stop it but my pussy was saying something entirely different. “All I ask is that you do not. He glanced down and saw her beaming. He felt very strangely exposed as they crossed the room. ‘And, finally, ladies and gentlemen, if we could stand and welcome the happy couple themselves, Mr. and Mrs. Brandon and Meredith Chambers!’ And there they were: Brandon in his tuxedo of dusky blue, Meredith in sheer white, both radiantly happy. Brandon appeared to be struggling to keep a loopy sort of grin from his face, and not precisely succeeding, and Meredith had the sort of inner glow a woman.