She looked exhausted. Stan put the kettle on and went to her. He gathered the tall blonde figure into his arms and kissed her, softly, tenderly. ‘I ...now, Anne. Denise really was in love – is in love – with those two. I think especially Elaine.’ ‘Mmmhmm. I think Susan was wrong to spring that on Elaine, Stan. She was forced to choose, then and there, and it broke something in her. She was crying as they left.’ Stan held her. Anne had taken her shoes off, so he could nuzzle her neck without. Over and over again the pain becomes intense, and my bottom is burning. She then stops. I feel Kathy pull my butt cheeks apart. "Oh what a pretty little pink asshole." she says. I feel her finger on my anus and she pushes it in hard and dry. I scream .out from the pain and burning. "I see the problem," she says"I need to stretch out that little boi pussy" What?" Shut your mouth," and she swats me again.Kathy pushes me off her lap and onto the floor. She gets up and walks out of the room.. He had fooled himself all this time. He had no business trying to create a new life. Perhaps the fact that he had failed miserably was telling him something.He pulled out his cell phone and flipped it open, intending to call Betty, then cursed when he remembered the battery was dead and shoved it back in his pocket. That would have to wait. Perhaps forever.He wandered along the road out of town. The snow stopped, and hazy sunlight played over the freshly fallen snow. The wind died, leaving him. In a calm voice, but with a tone that an adult might use when talking to a young child, he said, "From now on you do what I say, when I say. You fuck me whenever I want. You suck my cock without hesitation. But that's not all. From now on if I tell you to get undressed, I don't care if you are standing in front of a room full of people, you take your clothes off. If I tell you to drop down and suck off one of my friends or a stranger on the street you drop and suck. That goes for fucking too..