At least that's what I hoped had happened.When I pulled into the driveway at home, there was a small dark blue car sitting over near the right edge of...the carport. With a grin, I got out of the truck and headed for the back door. I slipped off my boots just inside the door and padded softly into the bedroom. The only light in here was the soft glow of my blue electric dolphin sitting on a shelf over in the corner. I could see a small form under the covers of my bed and grinned again as I went. "I don't want you thinking I'm nuts or perverted or anything. But I guess if you've tried some, you probably won't think that, will you? All right, Brad and I did play some bondage and spanking games. I've even tried them before."Lisa broke in. "Oh, Diana, you know I don't think you're nuts. Look, I've tried spankings once before, but Dan and I got into some pretty heavy games last week. You tell me about your experience and I'll tell you some of mine. OK?" OK," Diana said. "Well, I said Brad. 'I needed a shower big time. That wash off in the sink at the office just hadn't done it. Before I returned to the office to call it a day, I wanted to drive home for a shower. I checked the online surveillance system, yet again. I had been checking it off and on all day.If it didn't look as though I would have power, I might check into a motel. The opening and closing of that gate was just more than I wanted to face again. Once a day was more than enough for that bit of torture. Oh yeah, that. No, I don’t love her. It’s not like I love you, or even the feelings you have for Jason. But my feelings for her have started to change.”I don’t know why I added these last words. I could have left well enough alone, and just left it at ‘I don’t love her’, but there’s something in my makeup that makes me get everything out on the table, believing it’s better in the long-run.Claire grimaced, and I could see she was working out what to say.While Claire was thinking, I continued. “Claire, baby..