We set up a time to call. All our phones could handle conferences so we decided to go that way.It was getting late and I set up sleeping arrangements ...s best as possible for the night. In the morning, they left after a wonderful breakfast cooked by my daughters and Anna. We waved good bye. I hoped they would be successful and that we would see them again.Wendy had lost her mother to cancer a few years ago and then lost her father and brother to her three rapists who likewise were now dead. She. You are my dream come true, ‘Dream Come True’ by Frozen Ghost.”The music started. “Really?” Dan asked, looking at her.“I’m surprised he found it!” Wendy said, standing and taking Dan quickly to the dance floor. She wrapped her arms around his neck, melting her body into his. He put his arms around her at the small of her back.“I was so thankful for him finding my song, I let him feel my tit. I was tempted to give him a blow job to really show my appreciation.”Dan glanced at the DJ, “So what’s. I ask if there was anything she wanted more or less of the next time we played. She told me that she had been wanting to experience new kinky things with pain, pleasure and submission and I had given her that and she liked it all. She said she wants to do more of it when ever she can. I laughed and ask if she wanted to go home or stay as my full time slave. She smiled, looked at me and told me she wanted to stay but she has responsibilities and can't stay. As the sun started setting in the west. Maintaining that same, deadpan tone of voice, Claire continued. “And if I asked you to spank me, what would your reaction be?” I moaned pitifully, and violently shook my head like some demented mongrel. She sighed. "I thought as much. You struggle with it because it seems to be about inflicting pain, and deriving pleasure from that. Ergo, that MUST make you abusive, or a criminal in making or some other damn thing?” I nodded silently, in awe of her perceptiveness. “And you are afraid that I.