‘About time, you bitch, what kept you?’ I may be a cunt, some say, but I do possess a sense of humour. I get the impression she is rather pleased ...o see me. ‘Get to my room – I’m going to fuck you… it’s all you are good for!’ She pads off meekly along my hall. I strip, throwing my clothes upon the sofa in my lounge and stroll to my bedroom. She is standing by the bed – awaiting me. I turn her round roughly and without warning viciously rake the top of her expansive back with my nails. She. " And you Missy?" Kate pointed her finger, "Do you 'need' Bruce?"Missy sat deep in thought, "I don't know. It's just been so long, we'vebeen together so much. I can't imagine him not being there,"Kate waited for her to finish her thought."I want him there." She said softly."Needs? Wants?" Kate's smile was getting obnoxious, "sounds like loveto me." she licked her lips, "See, people think love is this big earthshaking thing. Most of the time though it's just a need, a want, forthe other party to. I'll get Doctor Sharpe to give you a ring between appointments." Thank you."Emma wondered how long she was going to have to wait. She did not want to go back downstairs where Jerry might answer the phone before her or hear the conversation.She went over to her small writing desk and deliberately wrote all the things she needed to do even though they were quite clear in her mind. It was just a subterfuge in case anyone came in. She sat there for what seemed an age but was less than ten minutes.. The women were chatting to each other, some pointing excitedly at a photo of something that interested them.A woman, who looked like a bank manager, in a blue suite, approached Jan and she pointed to something in the catalogue. Jan nodded and left the room.My wife Sally was talking to another woman, she was tall and slightly stern looking. She asked if she could show her something. I glanced at the page; it was a red spanking paddle. Sally went to get it.A woman sitting close to where I was.