We had rough times, but the sex was pretty good. The divorce was in the cards from the beginning, but we lasted for 9 years. Before you ask, no, we ha... no c***dren, and I live alone and have for the last 5 or 6 years, and I wear the ring to ward off unwanted advances. OK, yes, that’s another story all by itself, but we’ll talk about that later, and,” she added, “you’re just as handsome as I remembered. OK?” I said, “Thank you Madame”, and shut up.The food was a gastronomical delight. As the. ‘Are our differences too much after all,’ he asked. ‘I don’t know. I only wish you’d let your mother change you, so you’d be one of us. Don’t you feel you owe her and perhaps me some guarantee with regards to your mortality. I mean, you could be hit by a car and taken from us far too soon. You can prevent such a thing from happening you know.’ He never thought of vampirism as being an insurance policy but maybe it was in a sense. He felt her hand move down his chest to his stomach and below.. The implement was a thin buggy-style whip. The blows would sting, but the whip was not heavy and there was little risk of breaking Wendy’s skin. Burnside would be able to hit Wendy many times with it, and even cross the welts, without much concern about injury. She laid the items on her dresser. This would be a long punishment, since Wendy had attempted to lie to Burnside by not telling her about her C+. However, Burnside was not planning to whip Wendy that night. Waiting would be part of her. By now he knew she was twenty-nine as plans for her thirtieth birthday had come in conversation. Dave also knew she made a few quips about ‘her old man' that had some harsh truth in them. Dave’s shirt was undone, as was his belt and fly stud of his jeans. He shrugged the shirt off as Jackie let her dress slip to the floor and she stepped out of it, losing her heeled shoes at the same time, leaving her in a small, black, lacy bra that really made the best of her breasts and black hold-ups. His.