As they handed them to me Molly said, "We made them for you."It was the girls' school pictures for this year and they had made a frame for them, drawi...g pictures along the frame edges."Thank you girls, I love them. When I get home I'm going to hang them on my wall to remind me of you." I think I had tears in my eyes as I hugged and kissed each girl.Mike looked at me. "I picked you up something but I have no idea what you like. The girls are sure you will like it."I opened it and it was a. I rest my head against the window closingmy eyes seeing the colours created by the weak December sun coming thoughmy eyelids."How are you holding up?" I've come to dread this question. I glance atJulia who is trying to look nonchalant."I'm OK, recovering," this, I've come to learn, is the safest response. Ican see Julia wants more, "Every now and again I completely freak out.This all seems so unreal," I feel myself choke up, raw emotion close tothe surface, "and sometimes I imagine I am back. She seemed a new woman. The years of putting up with Hal's cheating were over. She was free again, but this time with plenty of money to live on. We talked late into the night. When we finally turned in, I held her tight, kissed her gently on the neck and told her I never wanted to let go. My cock was beginning to harden just from holding her. Whether she noticed or not, I didn't know. She gave me a squeeze, a peck on the cheek, and a whispered "Good night, Ben."On Saturday, we got an early. ...i sense he means to make my arse tender for the intended fucking...and i am not wrong.............down comes his belt hard right across the fleshy part of my arse......i beg that he does not find the tender spot at the top of my thighs i know you know of so well...........the second is lower but still not hitting the spot.........the third finds it directly and smarts ....i try not to show any reaction but he has noticed......."so the slut has a sensitive spot does she?" wack the fourth is.