“Sir, weneed to get you out of here.”“I’m not going anywhere,” he says. He calmly walks over to the dresser and slides out the bottom drawer... The female agent looks to see what he is doing, but she cannot see anything save for a piece of black glass with a digital keypad. Sternigan taps in a code quickly. The buttons change from red to green and the keypad disappears. The black fades to reveal clear glass and a case full of weapons. He quickly opens the glass and pulls out an assault rifle and. Anyway, the swapping around had certainly meant everything to her and Don's lives together. Being financially comfortable and having all of the luxuries that went along with money was not, in itself, enough, and both of them had realized it almost from the beginning. Sooner or later, the inevitable boredom was bound to set in, usually leading to shady little affairs which divorce attorneys thrived on, and neither of them had wanted that.Oh, at first, she'd been quite bent when Don had come. ?Move your legs, baby,? I reply, and my voice is gentle, but she can tell I am still implacable, and with a fresh sob, she lowers her feet back to the floor and tries to brace herself. I hit her three times in a row, with no reprieve, and now her tits are mottled red, with purple bruises and welts already starting to appear, and the belt marks crossing her chest in between them. Her nipples are dark red, swollen, and angry-looking. They look extremely painful. ?Please,? she. Standing over him straddling his body I am in a summer dress and riding boots with a clear view of what is under my dress .Nudging him with my boot I get no response I nudge him again still nothing kneeling down to whisper in his ear he grabs me by the waist making me squeal as he rolls me onto my back as he follows grabbing my hands raising them above my head and holding them there with one hand as his other hand explores my breast through my dress. His lips exploring my neck ,my lips. parting.