Why me?” she whispered, voice choked. His heart melted. “Why not?” He used his thumbs to brush away the two tears that spilled over. “You’r... beautiful to me, Abigail. But it’s more than that. I love every exasperating thing about you.” She winced. “Exasperating?” He frowned down at her. “Yeah. Like how you always play down your best attributes, like your hair in that infuriating little knot. I just want to bury my hands in it, but can’t, and how you cover yourself up too much. Baby, I’m all. Only two more weeks."Janice nodded. "I know, but it was sooo close."I gave her a couple loving kisses in the neck. "Is it all ready?" I asked. After I had stumbled during a couple of dance numbers, everyone agreed that I would be one of the few musicians set up to provide the sound effects and other musical interludes we were not pre-recording. Some of the scenes had slightly variable timing and having a couple of musicians had proved to be a huge help. Unfortunately it meant that I had not. Twenty strokes later, he was released. His punishment was not over asshe quickly tied the laces to his ballet boot securely and forced him tostand in a corner saying over and over, "I'm a bad sissy. I should neverdisobey Madam Simms. I'm a bad little sissy."The second time occurred when Madam Simms removed his restraints while hewatched his movie. It was also the first time she had made him dress up asif he were on a date instead of one of his nighties. He was wearing aflamingo pink chiffon. .. anything, but please don't hurt me!'Cyril snarled at her 'Shut up, you stupid bitch! We'll take what we like when we like!' And gave her tits an extra hard pinch. The woman gasped and started to cry. She shook her head to get her long, dark, hair out of her eyes. 'Oh god, ' she sobbed, 'Please! Don't... ''Can't you keep her quiet?' I heard Zac complain.'Sure!' said his offsider.I heard the dull sound of a blow followed by the noise of ripping cloth and when I next risked a look in the mirror.