IN THE TRUNK HE PACKED HIS ROPE,TAPE,BUNGEE CORDS,SHACKLES,HANDCUFFS AND OF COARSE HIS CLOTHES FOR THE WEEKEND. I MYSELF PACKED A STRAP ON,FRESH STRAW...ERRIES,COOL WHIP,ANAL DILATORS,CAKE ICING,CANDLES,BUBBLE BATH,MASSAGE OILS,AND LAST BUT NOT LEAST MY SCHOOL GIRL PLAID OUTFIT MY WHITE KNEE KNOCKER SOCKS AND SADDLE SHOES CAUSE I PLAN TO TRY TO BE A BAD GIRL.DO NOT KNOW HOW THIS ALL IS GOING TO TURN OUT BUT WE HAVE 2 DAYS AND 2 NIGHTS TO SEE WHATS GOING TO HAPPEN. WE PULL UP TO THE CABIN AND ITS. I told him mom doesn't need know about anything, and got up and took his hand and led him to my bed. He started protest saying this was wrong, but I was needing his cock, I told him he already was wrong stroking his cock and it would be okay. I pushed his fingers inside of me and told him he knew he wanted it, that it was making him nuts and that's when he changed. He got up, I thought it was to leave the room, but he didn't. He gently tucked a piece of hair behind my ear, stroking my face in. “Hello, Ascot 555-5562,” a voice as crisp as a BBC news reader answered. “Hello, may I speak to Sophie please?” “May I ask whose calling?” “Miles, Ma’am.” I don’t know why on earth I called her ma’am; I had never called anyone ma’am in my life, but it just seemed to be the natural response to her tone. “Well Miles, I am afraid Sophie is being disciplined and cannot come to the phone.” “Oh… sorry… ” I didn’t know what to say. “Should I call back later?” “No, Miles. Sophie will be. "I'm assuming Colin got his intel from George. And he didn't know we had split until we caught up while fishing on Friday." So when we...you know. You weren't..." she trailed off again."No. Nor am I the kind of guy that would ever cheat. Your conscience should be clean."Skye looked at me for about thirty seconds, trying to determine if she thought I was telling the truth. Finally, she took a deep breath and exhaled in a way that was obviously releasing all of the guilt she had been keeping.