Maybe she thought I was beneath her in some ways, but then maybe I was. She still cared about me. I just had to remember that: she liked me. As I reca...led her cuddling me, humming that lullaby to me, cooking with me, or giving me the laptop, I found it easier to believe it, and felt better about myself. If Fiona liked me I couldn’t be totally useless. I found it hard to make sense of my feelings and her treatment, but I knew I trusted her. She knew a lot more about all this stuff, so if I. "Well Missy, looks like someone is keeping an eyes on you, but I think you've learn your lesson. I don't think you're going to raise any objections to the rest of the proceedings, are you?" One of the men said, moving around in front of you. You just sobbed until the man grabbed your hair & pulled your face up to meet his."Are you!!!" he snapped at you viciously."No," you whimpered, your puffy eyes filled with tears.Still holding your hair, the man unzipped his fly & brought out his semi hard. Kate led Kyle to the guest bedroom and then they came up for air. As Kyle started undressing Kate, he asked, what would you like? Kate told Kyle that tonight he was in control and that her body was his to do with as he pleased. Kyle undressed himself, kissed Kate and professed that he loved pussy. He laid Kate on the bed and gently stroked the small patch of hair above Kates clit. Kate asked Kyle to kneel next to her head so that she could reach his lovely cock while he played. Kyles fingers. I was a law student at the time. Perhaps, because of my studying, I wasn't paying enough attention to her, but nights when I was studying and she felt restless, she'd pick a fight, storm out of the house, go downtown and spend the night in an all night movie.It gradually began to dawn on my that she probably wasn't spending all that time alone. I wasn't terribly disturbed by that realization -- we had already been involved in some mild swinging so I wasn't particularly concerned if she was.