I was not sure what to make of this and again that fear arose within me. I asked her what would happen if I had to go see a doctor or something at som... stage and needed a jab. She looked at me with this mischievous look on her face and said she was actually counting on it and would insist on being there to watch when it happened. I could see that she was really enjoying this and even though I was somewhat excited, deep down I was actually quite scared. She then informed me that there was. How come everything that is wrong feels so good at the time?‘Close your eyes, bitch’ you growl as you run the tips of your fingers over my body.I still remember the look on your face when you caught me. The disbelief at the sight that greeted you when you came home from work. The anger in your eyes that I would dare to disobey you.I close my eyes. Tonight I am going to have to be an obedient slut. I feel your cold hands caress my thighs. Slip over my buttocks. Dance up my back. I know you are. And she was feeling horny. It was Saturday. Should she go back to that club and see if she could hook up with her two girlfriends? The idea got her hot, and she dealt with that in her usual way, remembering vividly what had happened that night. There was another reason why she had felt down: her parents were at it again; hardly a day went by lately without a long, loud argument. She would be glad to be out of it in the evening. One thing she could say about them: they let her live her own life.. Something was going on, that's for sure."I got on with the business of cleaning up Bobby's business and walked back into the living area."I'm just going down to see Ernie's boat. I won't be long," Mother announced."No rush, everything's under control here," I grinned.How about that. I walked back to where Del was nursing our son and let her know the latest developments. I got a knowing smile in return. Knowing what, I wasn't so sure."Did you know that Ernie has his own plane?" Mother asked at.