"I could say it's down to we've grown apart; but in honesty, you fucking disgust me!" Is this some kind of joke? For fuck's sake, it isn't funny!"She ...allously shrugged. "Nope, it's over. Simple as that." Is there someone else? Who?"She spun back to the window. "Ken, grow up!"He came over to her and tried to take her hand. She pulled it away."Misha, please. What's going on?" Nothing. I'm going next door to see Bob about the garden. Please! Just leave it, and we'll call the lawyers tomorrow."Ken. She could always use the chargeable time. What crime have I committed?”“Well, you see, it turns out your story bears an awful lot of resemblance to one written twenty-five years ago. The point of view, granted, does differ. But even so: an eerie amount of resemblance, even if the names are—slightly—different. There could be a plagiarism charge.” And he opened a leather bag and pulled out a stack of papers, then laid them gingerly in front of her.“Really?” Her smile was radiant. “Joe, really?”He. It’s just what we had in mind for our retirement. I can see myself as one of the chained, naked, and helpless barefoot slaves being used at will in any manner desired. Now, please take me and use me as you wish. I untied her and I took her into the bedroom and bound her spread eagle to our bed and began whipping her front before I took her for the best sex that I believe we have ever had. I left her bound spread eagle while we discussed the presentation that we had seen so far. We both. Neither of us said a word as we both watched my hand slowly and steadily mover farther and farther up her leg. She squirmed once, which scarred me causing my hand to stop. But, she made no effort to stop my hand or move away from me. In fact, the movement fully exposed the crotch of her panties. After pausing for the moment, we both took in a breath and my hand continued on its movement. Up, up it went until there was no more leg left to negotiate. It had reached her panties. One finger reached.