We all had our own rooms and they didn’t know about me wearing panties, at least i thought they didn’t. One morning i woke up with a salty taste i... my mouth and white stuff on my face. I didn’t think nothing of it and walked downstairs to the kitchen where Jamal and Kyle were sitting at the table eating breakfast. Both of them looked at me and began to chuckle under there breath. I was not sure why but sat down with them and Kyle asked “how was your morning did you taste anything this morning.”. "I loved you, Steve," she whispered again and noted the past tense contained in the statement. When did she stop loving him? She couldn't grasp the moment in time when love became loved, but if she were honest with herself, and it was time to be brutally honest not only with herself but also with everyone around her, she'd stopped loving him before she cheated with David's ghost the first time. She'd stopped loving her husband, but she didn't stop needing to be a wife, didn't stop needing to be. She hurriedly clears away the dishes from the table and begins immediately to prepare the dish water. I return to the living room to relax on the sofa with a novel while my little sissy slut cleans up the kitchen. I contemplate the spanking that is to come, as no doubt does she! The minutes tick away, and finally the timer sounds. I casually mark my place in the book, and go to the kitchen to inspect my sissy’s work.My little sissy has been quite industrious, having finished washing the. He gave her a stern look for several seconds. Amber stood off to the side wondering how Mr. James was going to react. His mouth turned upwards into a small smile, and he wrapped his arms around Cassie. “Well done, well done indeed! Now go find out where Jeanie is, and get her ass in here immediately. Oh and double-check everything is ready for today's interviews. Amber’s already cleared my calendar for the next three days. Cassie kissed Mr. James on his cheek and strutted off to carry out his.