How are we going to keep the gates open so they can get in without one of us standing there to open them for them?” Owen asked, as we finished our m...al.“Just tell them to stay open,” I told him without thinking about it as it seemed so obvious, but then I wondered how I knew that, and if it would actually work.“Where did you learn that?” Owen asked, confused.“I have no idea, it just slipped out without me thinking about it,” I told him, and then went onto to explain about the fire in the stove.. I’ve never done anything like this before.” “But you’ve dreamed about it, haven’t you?” Belinda questioned. “You’ve watched me when we’ve been out, and in your mind you’ve undressed me. You’ve imagined what it would be like if I fucked you. I’ve seen you drooling, bitch. Now I’m going to make all those dirty little dreams of yours come true.” Belinda walked towards the bed, swaying her hips. Claire looked down to see that Belinda wore knee length, lace up boots, over her latex stockings, with. Mary let out a loud yelp, and five more equally stern strokes descended on her bum as her cries grew louder and louder.The images this threw up in my mind were both exciting and confusing at the same time. There seemed to be silence for several minutes after her caning, followed by a low moaning sound, and what sounded to me like a pained yelp from Mary.I left my bedroom without making a sound, not wanting them to know that I had heard anything. I rushed to the living room, where I knew I. At some point I remember putting my foot down and said "Look do you live here or not. I can't take not knowing what is going on with you. I deserve to know what you are doing and if you are coming home. We have children that depend on having both parents."Katie walked away without even acknowledging my comment but I should have seen what was coming next. The next night I came home to find that everything Katie had was taken out of our bedroom. All of her clothes, shoes, and make-up were gone..