A short ride and I was home. I stepped inside and closed the door on the world. Way too tired to do anything I simply soaked in the tub, almost noddin... off a couple of times. I drank a glass, or two, of a chilled white wine, collapsed onto the bed, to be dead to the world.Saturday morning the familiar Buzz buzz woke me from my deep sleep. "OMG she really is relentless.” My morning coffee was sweet and soothing but the constant buzzing and the news on TV brought my stress levels back.I turned. Michelleread one of the signs; she swallowed hard as she saw the words "Punishment" insmall dark letters. We will be using the last room on the right. Here we go. As Michelle entered the room she thought about the events that lead up tothis moment. She saw the ad in one of Chicago's alternative newspapers. Itseemed perfect for her. They made no bones about it. Enemas were their specialty.It took some doing to find all of this out, but she appreciated that. The adin the paper was very discrete.. Eric is a nice-looking guy as well as being nice. If he had a good job, you could be a step closer to getting your lives together."Mel said, "Britt, you're always thinking of others. Those are good ideas. I will talk to Ric and we'll follow through."One question is Martha. How are you coming with her?"I said, "I think we might have a solution. He and Martha will be at the party. We'll see. We would like to think it will work out. If not, we'll keep trying."Mel said, "Dad's right. You two are. “And you must be Roger. I have heard lots of good things about you from Sarah,” Jillian says as Roger makes a late entrance. He is wearing a very short unfastened black silk dressing gown. As he walks his semi-erect cock is visible and I can see Jillian ogling it.“Wow, later perhaps?’” is all she says before she gives me her full attention as we sit on the couch and kiss passionately. “I have wanted to have you since we had coffee Sarah. I have been fantasizing about you every night in bed.