...? Why am I here?...Why are you naked?" I looked down. I too, was naked. "Why am I naked? What the fuck happened?" Relax, Daddy. You and Mom got int... a fight. She left for Aunt Laura's. You polished off a fifth of rum. I caught Bobby cheating on me, so I couldn't go back to the apartment. You passed out. I passed out. Here we are." That's all well and good, Cass, but that doesn't explain why I'm naked, why you're naked, and why we're in your bed." Oh, that! Well, I came in crying, and you. Sliding back and forth... back and forth... mmmmmmmmmmm... At that moment, the bus hit a pothole, throwing Denise back into the door of the small toilet."What the hell am I doing?' she whispered angrily, pulling her hand away from her clit. "Fingering myself in a fucking toilet, for God's sake! I must be out of my mind! Thank God the door didn't pop open when I fell against it!"She trembled at the mental picture of her, naked from the waist down, falling out into the aisle of the bus, her hand. " She said as she shook her head slowly. "Your business is yours. Not mine. The house is mine by inheritance from my grandparents, but I will give you a few days to vacate. After you've found your own place, of course. I'll be seeking marginal alimony for a while, until I remarry. Nothing bank breaking, though.I sighed. "Do I know him?" I asked at length."If you harm him in any way, you'll end up in jail." She said unnecessarily. Not that I didn't want to fuck him up, but I didn't want to lose. As a token of you giving yourself to me I give you not a collar, but a necklace, it has letters on it, JL, our initials , a symbol you giving yourself to me. You lift your hair and turn around as I place it around your neck. Then I spin you back around, kiss you deep, a nice French kiss as you accept my gift to you. Tell me honey, what are your limits, what are your wishes, tell me while you undress in front of me, and take off everything except your sexy black lace bra and panties. Not much.