She worked for breath until she caught it and quieted. "Jesus, I never ... I can't ... I should give you..." No beautiful. Rest. Sleep. We have things...to do soon." But..." I'm fine. I enjoyed myself." You're a sadist," sighed L. "Kiss me." Yes ma'am," giggled Marianne. Two pairs of lips barely touched."Mmm," hummed L, turning on her side. Marianne spooned her. L brought Marianne's arm to her front and pressed it into her bosom. Seconds later she slept. Marianne soon slept too.Too soon the phone. Each time you have to evaluate whether it is important enough to insist on your position, whether hers is acceptable or whether a compromise can be struck. She has to assess the same thing.All right, maybe it sounds too academic or too confusing in the abstract. The first crucial decision I remember, although I'm sure there were others that preceded it, was over where to go on our honeymoon. She wanted to go to a beach. I wanted to go anywhere else. I suggested San Francisco with its many. .. please."Michael stroked his cock as he listened to her beautiful begging, he was loving the words coming out of her piggy mouth. "Keep going... You fat bitch." John checked to see if he had offended her but she was still smiling and loving the attention."I'm going to spit on your ass and then stick my tongue inside you while you shit, it will feel great I promise! I... I'll scoop your waste out with my hand and tongue, you wont have to do anything." She pleaded. Michael blissfully watched as. I suddenly snap out of my lust for you when I look at the clock and realize how late it is. I push you and plead for you to stop. "Please baby I have to go to work, please no, stop!" You’re so stubborn that you pay no attention to my words and continue on. "I need to take a shower baby, please!" I say breathlessly. “You’re not going anywhere today!” You say as you grin wickedly. You hold my arms over my head and continue to bite both of my nipples over my shirt. Wicked thoughts begin.