He got run over by a car during an argument with another man. I never cried for that bastard once. I just felt empty and withdrawn. Then another older...woman friend took me into her arms and into her bed. I told her how it started with him tying me up, but the power trip went out of control for him. At first he couldn't orgasm without it. Then the sex stopped but the beatings did not. She showed me how to use power and respect it in ways I still struggle to understand fully. She is in her. I couldn’t make out the email or the note she had written. My gut told me things weren’t right. I really had to get out of this now.?Ok, movies are rented and that about raps things up.??Uouoggghh,? I tried to speak understandably through the gag but it just wasn’t happening.?What?? She looked at me then at the email. ?Ha, ha, ha,? She laughed at me. ?You actually wrote this thinking it would be too extreme for me to choose. You honestly didn’t think I would use this one.?Oh, fuck me. This. She closed her legs together to increase the pressure the dildo was causing, increasing the sensations it was having inside her and to enhance the vibrations on her cunt. Her twat was squishing, she was so wet from her manipulation.She was getting closer and closer to coming and could feel the explosion coming on inside of her. Just as she was about to come, she heard a familiar voice from behind her though she couldn't see him.John says out loud "So, you couldn't wait for me, heh?"She couldn't. The microwave sat on top of that, and the toaster oven beside it.It was the middle of the night, though, and if I didn’t keep him awake for the rest of it, he might dream again, so the “lab” needed to start then.So I taught him how to kiss in the kitchen.Imagine that someone is born in space and has lived in weightlessness all his life. You describe what walking involves, but when you land on a planet and he experiences gravity for the first time, he won’t know how to walk. He can try, going.