She told both of us that those plans did not include being married to a ‘cripple’. Carrie did not make any protest about her calling me a cripple....I left and did not wait for her.The following weekend, Carrie came to my condo and asked me if we were still engaged. I hotly responded; “I don’t know; can you stand to be married to a cripple that you chose not to defend when your mother insulted him.”She teared up, and not saying anything, handed me the engagement ring and left. The next Monday she. ‘I’ll have to discuss the after-dark session with my aunt. It will depend on her because she is my benefactor. Let’s confine it to a day session this Sunday — I will print the photos I select and show them to her and then tell her everything. It will then be over to her.’ ‘That is fine, your loyalty is to her after what she is doing for you.’ ‘That is a lovely thing to say Charlie. No, if you don’t mind I must get back to me work. My panties and skirt please.’ The just exchanged smiles as she. Even covered in mud,that had been clear to see, had been clear to see since the winter. She wasbetter than me in so many things already, and when the weekly punishments werecarried out, she was always treated less severely. Sometimes, she wasn?t evenpunished, which was quite unheard of. I had a feeling she was going to be keptin the family rather than being taken to auction, and I was trying very hardnot to hate her for that. Auction! My heart suddenly raced. Candy hadsaid something a few days. With a matching white satin bra and panties. For a lady of 45 with a good figure she looked great.We went to a pub near a lake and had a nice meal in the garden. I found it arousing that some of the men near us kept eying her up ,when their wives were not looking. I told her that she was getting attention to which she cheekily replied " I no, fun isn't it!" I new then that she was I a playful mood and we may have some fun later. To make sure, after our meal I went and got her a double brandy,.