Shefollowed me and pushed me down onto my back. Hitching up her skirt, she lowered herself down until she was sitting onmy chest with her knees eithe... side of my head. She held my head firmlywith her legs and gave me no choice but to look directly at her."What do you think baby? What is it like to be Mummy's helplessinfant?"I couldn't answer due to the dummy wedged in my moth."You are mine now so you had better get used it. I can do anything Iwant to you and you have no choice."She pushed. I called her a liar and insisted she tell me the “whole truth”. She finally told me she could not explain, and that I could either help her or she was “ruined” as her new husband would never understand and would toss her out.We went on like this for about 15 minutes and I asked her “why should I help YOU”? You dumped ME! I asked if she could “pay back the money”. She said no that she did not have access to that kind of money and that things were not so good on the home front when it came to. Lori and I met at a baseballgame. As we both disliked baseball, dragged to a game because of work,we seemed to have something in common. Sometime during the fourth inningwe snuck out and instead had a nice dinner. Was hating a particularsport an appropriate building block for a relationship? Lori seemed tothink so.Eight months later we were married. A rather small affair, althoughneither of my wedding ceremonies had been large but the marriagesthemselves lasted about as long. Although I'm sure. She was his wife and I felt no shame, I loved him and wanted him.The Monday couldn't come quick enough and all day at work we moved up against each other as though doing our jobs but everything was different now. In the car we kissed, caressed, he fingered me and I stroked his hard cock. I took my knickers down and he rubbed my clit and then slowly slid his cock inside my wet fanny. It didn't last long but I had an orgasm and as I did he pulled my blouse up and shot his hot spunk all over my.