“Cal, this past weekend you’ve given me one thing that I thought I would never have. It means so much to me. Please don’t take it away.”“I d...n’t understand,” he said.“It’s hard to put into words, Cal, but it’s real enough for me. Maybe the feeling won’t last much longer but I’m liking it more and more.”“But you brought it up,” he protested. “It would mean a lot for me to know.”“You’ll think I’m being silly,” she answered.“It will drive me crazy if you don’t tell me, Roxie.”Roxie looked away for. I must have drifted off to sleep at some point as the next thing I knew was Karen gently shaking me awake, a cup of coffee in her hand. ‘Anything wrong?’ She asked, a hint of concern in her voice. ‘No, I couldn’t sleep and then I got an idea that I needed to write down.’ I took the coffee from her and sipped it. ‘Thanks.’ ‘And?’ ‘And what?’ ‘And can I see this idea?’ ‘I don’t know that I should show you yet, it’s not fully formed.’ ‘A hint then?’ ‘I’ll just say it’s something I thought we’d. Eve remembered Lilly writing: “Marriages like this may last decades and are functional; however, each secret becomes a weed and each weed bears a seed that becomes another weed. Over time, an untended garden bears more weeds than fruit and the marriage suffers until it’s no longer productive for either one. “Tim continued, “Six months ago I thought we were back on track with our sex life. It gave me hope when we had sex three days in a row. When I saw you melt into Rick’s arms and press up. I giggled a little as he got up and thought I must be his first piece of ass. He seemed to be in a hurry to get away. I guess he was embarrassed that he came so quickly.Then the next boy in line came up to me. He wanted a blow job and ordered me to get up on my knees. So I did what any whore would do, I got on my knees, taking his cock into my mouth to suck.Mistress Mary slapped my ass and said, "Get on your hands and knees whore. That way you can suck cock and have that nasty cunt fucked at.