That was amazing." Brody grinned and she relaxed. "I mean, I listen to music. I know people write notes and lyrics, but I've never, you know, seen it ...n action." "It's still a work in progress." She felt better that Brody liked the song, but she didn’t know quite what to say. "Well then, I can't wait to hear the finished product." "Okay. Um, cool. Do you mind if I sit down now?" "What? Oh, sorry." Brody helped her over to an empty chair. "Thanks, I've got it." Ryan looked up when he kept his. I smiled and soon we were both laughing. What a honeymoon to tell our kids about. How I broke my leg running down the stairs to catch my new wife right after we had our first official fight as a married couple. All within the first twenty-four hours of being married too."Well, we have a week and some odd days left of this honeymoon. I should be able to get up and around in a few days. That's why they put on the walking cast. I may not be able to swim or dance but at least we can go around and. I'm going to walk you like a dog." He pulled her along and she followed as best she could. "Stop!, you fucking skank!", he yelled as jerked her collar.She stopped quickly and looked up at him, and her female ego felt the ugly abrasion of genuine shame as she allowed it. Her vagina trembled and began to ooze more fluid, and her odor was becoming noticeable."When I say stop bitch....you drop down on your haunches and look up at me....you got that you stupid cocksucker?" Yes sir", she said. She began to rub herself slowly. His body had gone as tight as a bow string. She leaned her head back sighing deeply, feeling her chest rise and fall, savoring the feeling of being totally exposed to this virtual stranger in the computer window. Her legs opened wider and she pushed one finger inside of her drenched pussy. She could actually see his cock throbbing. He was so near. She inserted another finger and began to slide in and out, slowly at first, but gaining speed. His hand tightened.