“16 Cadzow Place” appeared as if watching someone else type.2 minutes...“Postcode?”“EH7 5SN”2 minutes... “got u - c u in 20 min. I'll tx... u outside.” My heart jumped, dropped but, instead of the solid wet thud of its immovable mass hitting reality, it kept falling… and dissipated.I glanced at the photo of Helen on the table: I knew nothing would ever be the same again, I'd want more. I already wanted more.My mind whirred: it was just for sex - I was straight - I loved women - I loved her! It. We talked the spanking through, and I told him I should have stopped him earlier. He looked guilty. ``I should have remembered you were a spanking virgin. I should have halted it,'' he said.``Trust is pivotal. Let me put some more cream on?''I bent over the horse and let him rub more of the cold, soothing cream into my bottom. It was a welcome relief from the furnace Daniel had made it earlier, and his touch, now gentle, began the stirrings it had before. My limp dick filled again, and I. Gladstone: ‘Do you think she got even?’ ‘Hell no, but she got a taste, you know? A nice taste if you ask me.’ Dr. Gladstone: ‘You didn’t object to her . . . having intercourse with another man?’ ‘Actually no, I mean at first I was pissed. But when I thought about it . . . well, it seemed fair, and I looked at it as a means of making up with her.’ The doctor waited patiently and after a moment, John continued. ‘The fact is we had lunch . . . Argie and me. I can’t say how relieved I was to hear. "Oh," Kelly says, "I didn't know you were bringing Lauren."Maybe I forgot to mention that on the phone."She's going to help me carry my stuff," I say leading Lauren into the living room past Kelly. The iPhone is playing some of my favourite music and there's a wine bottle open on the coffee table with two glasses. "I thought we might be able to talk this through," Kelly says, smiling at me while shooting daggers at Lauren. I start putting things in boxes as I respond."I'm sorry, Kelly," I.