She simply stated quietly "I need my orders."."Are you alone?" I asked her, trying to conceal my excitement."Yes." She stated in a quiet monotone."Goo.... Turn on video chat!" I ordered. Gently but firmly."Okay. One second" she said.I couldn't hold in my excitement, after what seemed like an eternity her face cam turned on. You could tell she hadn't gotten ready yet. She was sitting on her bed in what looked like pajamas, her hair was a mess, but adorably so. She also had no make up on. She. It was a mistake – a night of drunken loneliness and I promised never to do it again. It was a partial lie. He didn’t need to know I had cheated more than once but I was serious about never stepping out again.?Anything?? he demanded. ?Then let’s just see how serious you are!?He grabbed me and ripped my blouse off, spinning me around and pushing me towards the bedroom. I knew what he wanted. He wanted to fuck me. No, he wanted to rape me – to get back at me for hurting him. I didn’t fight it. I. I gave it a tentative squeeze between my thumb and forefinger. “Nice…I guess.”“Yeah, I thought it was going to be like hard plastic, but this is better.”She ran her fingers over the head of the thing and gave it an experimental pinch. I just about had a heart attack when she then rubbed it against her cheek to feel what it was like on her skin. I was afraid she was going to start sucking on it right there in front of me, but thankfully she went back to inspecting it instead. She twisted the cap. Now, standing close together on the riverside path, Louise spotted the bench just a few yards away, “Should we sit for a while? And go back ready for breakfast.”Mark was only too happy to agree, and soon they were on the bench, clinging closely to each other. Mark pushed his hand inside her dress to stroke those so friendly breasts, while Louise, who had maintained a firm plan in her mind for the past few minutes, trailed her hand down his chest to grope at where a bulge might be felt.Delighted.