”“I didn’t realize anyone was out here,” she said. “Why aren’t you inside with the others?” I recognized her voice a second before I saw...her face and confirmed I was looking at Cinnamon.“I’m not really into all that corporate bantering,” I said calmly, even though my heart was racing about a million miles an hour.“I know what you mean,” she answered. “I had to escape a certain octopus in there. I swear he had hands everywhere.”“You don’t have to put up with that kind of crap,” I said firmly,. The blade slid slowly along her skin, Donna stopping every few inches to press it in and hold it. Daisy was terrified, frozen solid, unsure exactly how crazy this woman was. It excited her, the feeling of being totally at Donna's mercy."I hear you spent some time with Edward last night," Donna purred. Daisy was afraid to answer, afraid to move. "I love Edward. He understands pain." She slid the knife down between Daisy's breasts. "I followed his case in the newspapers." She lifted the knife. Yes danger. This was a totally weird situation and I was playing up to it. Encouraging it! Now he was stunned. He didn’t speak for a full minute which seemed much longer. “I’ll have no choice but to spank you.” ‘Of course you do’ I thought, but please, please go ahead. “Give me your hand.” I did and he led me the short distance to the stump. I didn’t struggle, why would I? He won’t really spank me. Will he? He was in role-play, I was in role-play. We’ll stop it in a moment. I’ll tell him to. " Wife? Is that what you are stumbling over? You want to be my wife?"Teresa stopped fondling me and sat up looking into my eyes with what was an almost fearful look. I could see that she was afraid of what I was going to say to that question. My heart melted as she looked at me that way."Uh, well, we don't have to get married or anything like that, if you don't want to. I would live with you forever, or as long as you would want me around Dave." You have a lot to learn about me Teresa. You.