She stiffened, bags and keys falling to the floor?as she felt a sharp cold point?at the small of her back and knew he had a knife.?her legs started to...tremble and her breath quickened as she felt her Master's breath at the nape of her neck. she knew?He was angry with her as she had?stormed out on?Him earlier on in the day vowing to never return....now she had to take her punishment.?she felt His mouth on her neck teasing her gently and then bite her as He pressed the knife harder into her back.. She looked down at the floor and didn’t say anything for several seconds.“Speak, or not only will I be angry, but I will not sleep in the same room with you until you do, you have used sex as a reward and as a punishment, so now it is my turn. I am now totally pissed off. So SPEAK.”I’m Gerald Carpenter, I was 32 when my wife Annette Carpenter (nee Wilson) asked the question. I did and still have a strong sense of justice, and a temper. I am normally calm but push one of my hot buttons, and I. I know you too well, baby. There’s an element of Carla in you all the time, for those of us who can see it. I’ve watched you all night, and I saw glimpses of her when you let your guard down. Tonight, I’ve come to realise, probably as you have, that you’ll always be Carla. So, I guess the question is, what will happen after you’re married? What will happen to Carla then?’ His penetrating insight shook me, and for a moment, I didn’t know what to say. It was if he’d been reading my thoughts.. " Well, alright then, but let's not tell anyone, okay. I would be awfully ambarassed about this." I won't, I promise. Now, show me what to do." Just put it in your mouth and suck, it might take awhile for it to... come out." I almost burst out laughing when I heard myself say that. "You might have to move your hand up and down on me to, just like at the farm, okay?" Okay"Quickly Jenny was on the floor between my legs. I always thought the little brat had a big mouth and as I watched her swallow.