Finally I reached a point in my life where I said, “Enough is enough”. I met a man that was interested in me and made no mention of any sort of ki...ky sex. When we made love, it was sweet, tender and totally satisfying. Although Bill was a great lover in our early years, as the kinkiness took over, the satisfaction waned. Now I found a man that could really please me without asking me to do anything that I didn’t want to do. I made the decision to divorce Bill and began the process. It was short. A cordon of hand selected helpers waiting anxiously behind, where the lot of them had been promptly ejected only moments before.He had actually been looking forward to yet another challenge. The prospect of 'roughing it', making do with the spartan facilities of the tiny kitchen presented here. All after being asked to prepare the traditional post nuptial repast in a manor calculated to put the new royal couple more at ease.But to be subjected to this?"And I'm a tell'n yah!" Sasami swore,. If your punishment is more serious I will punish you with the cane and for that you will take off your pyjama jacket as well. Do you have any questions?” “If I did need to be punished would Kate be watching?” I could see Aunty was getting cross. “I thought I made that perfectly clear,” said Aunty Beryl firmly. “Everyone who is here for dinner will watch whoever is being punished.” I remained sitting for some time taking in what Aunty had told me and could not imagine how embarrassing it. I climbed on the Stairmaster. Sasha’s face invaded my thoughts and wouldn’t go away. When I finished my course, I walked slowly back upstairs to our bedroom where Dylan was still asleep. I turned on the shower, took off my clothes and stepped into the steam. As I was shampooing my hair, a wad of suds slipped down to my breast. Remember what happened the last time I did this? I started to rub it on my nipple, but stopped. What are you doing? I scolded myself. You can’t let yourself do this. I.