.. but she is in love with Mark.Again about six months ago she asked me if I minded if she stopped wearing her wedding rings as she wanted to show Mar... her relationship meant so much to her. As a demonstration of my agreement I removed them myself and placed them on her dressing table, where they have remained ever since. For Christmas Mark gave her a diamond dress ring which she has chosen to wear on her wedding finger. Sue made no explanation to me of her decision and I did not challenge her.. ”“I have an agent for that,” Liz said. “Call him if you want to discuss it. You’re interrupting a private gathering of friends without an invitation. I’ve tried to be polite but I guess polite isn’t going to work.”She stood.“Dom, please show our guests to the door,” she said.Dom nodded. The actors were all much smaller than me. I estimated the taller was perhaps 5-feet-8. Dom was 6-foot-3. He made a vague gesture to the door and the group started out after a brief sneer at the collective.Liz. “But you were the one who asked to be punished . . . have you changed your mind?” I asked her still in the same tone of voice.“Oh no master. Please punish me. I’ll try not to move my hands again.” She said moving back into position.‘Thwack!’ my second strike was just as hard. “OW. Master!” Tania cried out and her hands moved again.“TANIA, STAND UP!” I ordered her. She got to her feet and wiped her eyes.“I’m sorry daddy John. I couldn’t stop myself.” She said sniffling away.I smiled at her, “I. I glance out the window and saw a couple of guys standing slack-jawed across the street. I recognized one from our favorite watering hole. He'd been in our apartment a few times for "after hours" and I knew he recognized Tia and could probably figure out who those extra hands belonged to. "There Frank" I whispered. Tia giggled. She'd have some fun with him next time we went to the bar. I pulled her away from the window and over to a table where we played poker some night. Today the "poker".