. "To the table girl, with no sound"She pads on silent feet to the table, waiting at it's centre knowing He is behind her, watching the body that is n...w His property He approaches and commands her to turn, to raise her eyes to look at Him she spins silently on her heels and raises her wide eyes to Him, travelling from His booted feet, up His denim clad legs, to His black vest then finally, reaches His face to look at His strong, commanding features into His eyes and at once she is lost to the. No more weed tasting parties. Those were the best! What I remember of them, anyway.The fact is, I hated my life. I hated the man I’d married, who had singularly failed to make anything of himself. Oh sure, the kids loved him, but then what kids wouldn’t? He had a job making toys, for god’s sake. Toys! He went to college for that. I mean, seriously, he did. He has a master’s degree in child psychology, for whatever that was worth. You have any idea how you explain that to your girlfriends? You. I can’t wait. He has been gone for almost a week. All I can think about is when he comes home I will be sitting here on the couch naked or semi naked waiting for him to walk in the door and see me playing and caressing my sweet wet pussy. I want nothing more than to jump up and run into his arms, but instead I force myself to stay on the couch sliding down more so my night gown rides up and everything is exposed more.This is our conversation:Me: Hi my love.Him: Hi baby.Me: How was your. I guess that is the best way to put it. Holly isn't pregnant yet, just Beth and Dana. Dana's sponsor committed the crime of failing to reproduce. He found the idea of sex with a woman so repugnant that he couldn't even perform that function while stimulated by his male concubine. Mr. Ackermann helped refine the CAP test to prove that was the case. Sure I suppose he could have been sent on to a combat unit to act as cannon fodder but our route didn't take us near any such places. Apparently the.