“Laura, you can’t be serious! I already plan on telling them much of it, but I can’t tell them everything, especially the part about being from ...he future. They’ll think I’m insane, mentally unstable, bat shit crazy! I’ll lose them if I tell them everything. Then where will I be?”“That is a possibility, Paul. A very remote possibility. Love without trust, though, is a losing proposition, Paul. It’s not love at all. It’s not even friendship. At best, it’s nothing more than having a favorite. ” I was nearly deafened by the little girl squeals that reverberated around the building’s lobby. “So next Saturday were going out to have lunch there and do some hot tubing.” She was full of questions as we walked to the car and I noticed a few boutique shopping bags in the back seat. “What’s in the bags?” I asked. “I’ll show you when we get home Daddy.” I knew when she called me Daddy that I was in trouble. Patrick winked at me in the mirror and smiled. At home I went and got changed into. Supper at Forrester’s that night was as strained as breakfast had been. Matt and Mary were painfully aware of how tense things were between them, but fortunately Ricky was oblivious to the problems between them. After the meal, Ricky went in to watch TV. Matt went up to his room and Mary did dishes feeling terrible, but determined to stick to her guns and stay away from Matt. The next morning was little better. The boys got up, ate breakfast, and left for school. Mary got the house cleaned up,. I pushed him off, and started unzipping his pants. He stopped me. “Bitch, who do you think you are? You’re MINE. I’ll tell you what to do.” He turned me over, pulled up my dress, exposing my smooth, firm ass. He started spanking me. “fuck, ohh FUCK” I cried out, it hurt, but it was a mix between pain and pleasure. He stopped spanking me, and got up off the bed, unzipping his pants and letting them fall. A HUGE 7-8 inch cock hung from his waist. It wasn’t just long, but it was THICK. “Suck it,.