Weeping without respite for a love beyond the cruelty of time. For a union that would last forever, yet might never again be.“I think this would be ... good time to overdose on vitamins,” she said through chattering teeth as they huddled in a fortress of blankets, cradling steaming cups of tea. Though their naked bodies were pressed tightly together, neither was yet warm enough to provide radiant comfort for the other.“I agree. And I’m starting to think the tea should’ve come after a hot. The semitransparent fabric let her nipples shine through.She stood opposite him with the sexy dress he gave her and he smiled satisfied. Then he handed her one of her crutches.„One is enough for today, otherwise you might escape me. And if you should disobey and come in spite of forbidding, I'll keep the other one too.“ Samanta got extremely horny about his dominant behavior and his strickt rules.They were strict but refined. With each violation, it would be more uncomfortable for her.She knew. Sometimes she didn't take jokes that well and she seemed a bit abashed about what she was wearing.Instead, he decided a compliment was in order. He said, "My God! Christine, you look really amazing! I'm totally blown away by your beauty. I mean that sincerely!"To his surprise, she frowned. "I feel like an idiot, like a fish out of water. I'm too embarrassed to get up and give you a hug. I thought we were going to one of those fancy places where the women wear shiny silk dresses with plunging. When meeting as a family Those two rooms would work out fine.We only had one TV set And channels maybe two, But always there was one of them With something worth the viewFor snacks we had potato chips That tasted like a chip. And if you wanted flavor There was Lipton’s onion dip.Store-bought snacks were rare because My mother liked to cook And nothing can compare to snacks In Betty Crocker’s bookWeekends were for family trips Or staying home to play We all did things together – Even go to.