She rolled over into the spot I had vacated, briefly opening one eye to look up at me. ‘What’s up?’ she whispered. ‘I’m awake. I think I’m...going to the gym for a while.’ She smiled and shook her head. ‘You’re cray,’ she responded as she grabbed my pillow and pulled it against herself, nesting with the intent to sleep longer. I smiled again as I leaned over and kissed her cheek before grabbing some clothes and leaving the room. After getting dressed, I grabbed my keys and headed out to my car. I. It cost me several hundred pounds, and left me on the floor of the punishment shed, soaked in her pee, barely conscious, but mentally cleansed.The following day, wearing a long-sleeved roll-neck sweater-dress, I told Tori and David where I had been and what I had done. I couldn't conceal my body from them for long; there were too many marks and bruises to hide completely. In the peace and calmness that always followed a session with Margaret, I tried to explain to them that my sexual needs went. When she returned he wore only a pair of shorts and was holding two wine glasses filled with burgundy.They sat and talked for a while, Marsha mellowing out on the wine. After her second glass, he stood, helped her ot her feet, took her in his arms and they danced, slowly and sensuously. Marsha closed her eyes realizing Randy nor any other boy she had ever dated had ever been this romantic."I ... I really don't want you to leave," she breathed."And I'd love to stay longer, but school starts next. I’m in love with you; not your bodies, though they remain fabulous and wonderful. I’m in love with who you are and I always have been. Damn it, Dee Dee. I feel like we are going over ground that we discussed nine years ago. I don’t care how old you are. I don’t care what you look like. I’m helplessly, hopelessly in love with both of you. Nothing will ever change that. I could never be interested in any other woman.”Dee Dee said, “But we are all guilty this time. The first rule of our.