I’ve said yes to your marriage proposal. But what I haven’t said is this. Tony, I love you with all my heart and I will never, ever leave you agai.... I will do everything I can to make sure that hurt and anger and loss are never seen in your eyes again. I can’t submit to you like Wendy does. God knows, we don’t want to try that again. But I will be your partner, your lover, your biggest fan, and most demanding critic. I will challenge you and demand your challenge. But Tony, I will never leave. "The criticism hurt more than the slap, and for some reason, John Phillips voice quavered, "I just needed a cigarette." You could have asked. Me, some of the other clan, perhaps. But instead, you just took! You bastard." Mistress Satin raised her eyes to the ceiling and then glared back at him. "Idiots learn, useless, or they are made to learn. Go to the bench in the kink zone. Now."Baby bit his finger, hard, and without thinking of the trouble he was already in, John Phillips punched her in. She moaned and nodded her head in encouragement, both hands frantically teasing her body for me. “Oh… Fuck, you stroke that gorgeous cock for me…” Jenna trailed away, her hand buried inside her panties and moving faster. “Both hands.” The last two words were an order. But I was feeling a little cheeky. “Beg me,” I told her. Jenna’s eyes lit with a fire I couldn’t place, but I was committed to my path now. I let go of my shaft when Jenna failed to respond. Her eyes widened slightly, then. Julie rang him again at 6:45pm. She had just left Jeff’s flat and was on her way to get a takeaway. “What happened?” he asked her. “Well...we fucked.” “Was it good?” he asked, “Is he big?” “Yes on both counts.” “What did you do?” he asked, impatiently. “Wait till I get home darling,” she told him, “I will tell you then.” Alistair hung up. Half an hour later he heard her car in the driveway and rushed to the door to open it for her. They kissed and he followed her into the kitchen. There.