"You called?" she said angrily."Damn right, I called. What is the meaning of you wanting to marry this guy. You're engaged already to Theodore Swanson..." I'm never going to marry that creep. It was you and mother that wanted me to marry that jerk. He freaks me out and I can't stand being with him let alone becoming his wife. He's nothing but an ass wipe." Theodore is a brilliant man and I intend for you to marry him!" This isn't the Dark Ages when daughters were married off to keep two kingdoms. ....Wednesday morning came around and Emily woke up very excited. She perked up right away and climbed on top of her husband and started kissing him all over trying to wake him up. Greg woke up and shielded his eyes from the bright morning light. Emily kissed him again and he embraced her kissing her long and hard. You're offly cheery this morning, he said. Sorry babe I just need that big strong cock of yours in my pussy. He nudged her off of him and laid her on her back and grabbed her throat. For the first time in my life I was feeling sorry for someone else rather than myself. I had become (had always been?) selfish, and I resolved to mend my ways. I wonder whether generations of women had done likewise after being caned?Amy: There was still one final part of the punishment to come though. Addressing the two women in the group that had watched our caning, the guard said ‘Ladies, if I could ask you to leave the room now.’ ‘Why do you always ask us to leave?’ asked the older. Then, smiling, she responded to his message: Yes Daddy (eye roll). She knew he would imagine her rolling her eyes at him, which she did several times a day...Now, she gave her head a quick shake and tried to focus on what the patient in front of her was saying. “Yes, Mr. Jones, I will check your chart and speak to the doctor and give you a call back later this afternoon.” She smiled at the older gentleman and wished him a good day while she jotted down his name and problem on a post-it note..