She reached out toward him and he turned his wrath on her once again. "Damn you, why don't you just leave me alone? I don't need your sympathy or your...help. I'm a damn cripple and nothing you or anyone else can do will change that. At least let me have a few drinks in peace."The young woman began crying once more and said, "Mark I know you're not able to do what you used to do and I know it's your money you spend on the booze but if you don't cut back and maybe help with some of the expenses. Devon craned his neck to listen for any sign the squabble was ongoing. He heard nothing but the sound of something being shifted about in the adjacent room. Closing his eyes, D tried to forget what had happened and attempted to drift off to sleep. Yet, try as he might, sleep would not come, at least not until an hour had passed and his mind passed to the land of nothingness.It was there that he imagined a woman, soft and warm cuddled up against him. She smelled of lavender perfume and purred. You just rest here and I’ll make our breakfast. We can’t have you growling at me like that this early in our marriage. Charlie smiled then watched in admiration, his lust building, as Amanda efficiently cooked their breakfast over the open fire. When she squatted to tend the food she made sure she was facing Charlie and her knees were splayed open. Charlie stared at her glistening cunt and felt his cock rise. Her gloriously naked breasts swayed with her every movement. Amanda watched her new. My hand trembled as I reached out to press the button. I took a deep breath and waited for the door to buzz so that I can gain access to my very first visit to a dominatrix. The door clicked and the sound of a buzz rang loud and it seemed irritating. I grabbed the doorknob and pulled the door open. I entered the foyer and made my way to the stairs. As I made my ascension, I tightened the grip on my bag, as if I had been carrying diamonds through a dark alley. I made it to the top of the.