You talk dirty down the phone and you listen to me come on command to the sound of your voice, so much so that maybe you forget what I can persuade yo... to say in the heat of passion. You want the porn stuff, the transgressions. You want to use and abuse me. We do all the disgusting things you've seen because we love each other and you tell me that you don't mean it literally. True to form, the humiliation is always eclipsed by your adoring reassurances afterwards. You fuck me in the ass and. " She went to my white and pink dresser and took something out. Itensed, not able to see what she was holding against her body. My eyesdarted around the room, taking in just how girly she had made it. Thecurtains were frilly and the bed was a four-poster with a pale peachbedspread and matching dust ruffle, the walls were covered with postersmore appropriate for a girl in her early teens, and there were stuffedtoys on display all over. So how awful would whatever my wife hadselected be?I. Collins. What do you think it would take to build a place on that land the railway owns?”“It would depend on how big and how fancy. Something like this, perhaps £350 or £400, since they wouldn’t need to buy land.”“Well, I’ll be reporting to Brisbane tomorrow. Have you had much demand for this?”Collins laughed. “By the road and across from the tracks? None at all.”“And I report I can get the house for no more than £300 and it might take £400 or more to build?”“The railway’d pay cash? No. Id seen this room so many times before, in pictures, in youtube videos, on twitter&hellip, yet it was different being in it. I walked along the walls, looking at the posters of gaming related stuff, the figurines, the computer with three displays and the shelf full of all of his games. It was a room that shouted out his interests, his personality. I liked it, always had. My bedroom was for sure not this personal. I stood by his computer, looking at the screen. It had an animation on it, he had.