She, like Martin, loved to dance. And Hilde, shapely slim and almost as tall as him, felt warm and promising in his arms as she led Martin gradually i...to dancing cheek-to-cheek and, eventually, closer than just heart-to-heart.With August driving, his flame for the night slid quickly into the front seat. Martin and Hilde – she was merry and giggling in unvoiced expectation – struggled onto the backbench of the Volkswagen. As soon as they were seated, Hilde wedged her shapely bottom as close onto. ”I am a slave, property. I am an animal.”“Should I whip you Emma?”A look of horror came across her face and she shook her head NO! NO!“Good,” I simply stated, “I’ve no wish to harm you. I’ve no wish to hurt you.” I put the glass down then with a quick move grabbed her by her reddish hair and pulled back hard, forcing her head up. She let out an involuntary gasp.“Never tell me “don’t” again.”She nodded a flash of fear in her eyes. I released her, having accomplished what I wanted.“Now….” I. We psychiatrists understand the foibles of mere mortals." She turned to my newly declared love. "Since there are none of my patients present I can safely tell you that those of us in the helping professions usually get there as a way to try to figure out why they are crazy. I make no exceptions for anyone in present company." Egad - I married as sharp tongued serpent. Kathy, bring me a forked stick to protect myself." Daddy!" No one helps the poor, beleaguered father in this family! Darlene, I. " We chatted awhile longer before I moved through the condo making sure we were locked in tight. When I returned to the bedroom, Essie had the bed ready for us to sleep in, she had put fresh sheets on. She was sitting up with her reader, reading a story. She was nude, I dropped my boxers and slipped under the covers. Essie closed her reader and turned off the light. We kissed and hugged. She turned over and we snuggled. It wasn't long and both of us were asleep. I woke up to the smell of frying.