You like that like a filthy slut would like it," he continued to patronize me. "Suck that cock you useless cunt."I hated him. I hated this man. I h...ted how an Ivy League education bought him nothing more than a sailor's language. I hated how he saw me as nothing but a fucktoy for him and his friends. I hated how I belonged to this sleazeball of a complete stranger for the night. But the more I hated him, the harder I sucked, believing this would be the only way in taming him. I choked. "FLR be blowed,there will only be one boss in this marriage, and that's me." We shall see about that," replied Alison "now get dressed and come downfor breakfast, we're having a lovely traditional English fry up." Alanwas pleased to hear that. He crawled off the bed, and went to hisdrawers. He tugged and pulled at the corset, but it was more than a matchfor him. He sighed and took out pants, trousers, socks and white shirt,and was soon dressed. Downstairs, the bacon was sizzling and eggs in. So we could have afforded a nice honeymoon.We decided not to though. It would have been nice. But we decided to save the money instead and start watching for a good buy on a nice house. Meanwhile my duplex in the Putnam house was a little small, but it was cozy and we were happy there while we kept putting money in savings. We didn't go anywhere for our honeymoon, but we had one at home.We were perfect together. Neither of us had much experience with sex. We weren't virgins but neither one of. She was nearing tears."No, that was fantastic. I just couldn't help myself. You got me so excited." So, what happens now?" said Becky fearfully."Now I get to see you naked and I make love to you, that's what," replied Jason matter-of-factly.Becky smiled, then burst into tears."Oh, shit, Becky, I am so sorry. I didn't mean to offend you. Jesus, I'm such a fuck up." No," said Becky through her tears. "I am just so happy." She again burst into sobs.Jason was bewildered."I don't understand..."Becky.