. but none of the planets had everything ... close but no cigar. The big ones were too big ... had too high a gravity ... or a myriad of other difficu...ties ... one even had too high a concentration of oxygen in the atmosphere.The just right ones were occupied with some really close bipedal humanoid look-a-likes but there were politics or religion or ... well ... just plain or!Too small ... weird ... even as much as a thousand miles ... a 23 hour day instead of 24 ... or 20 degrees tilt instead. She shied back but was held by his other hand that drove into her hair at the back of her head and balled to a fist there until it hurt a little. “My wife,” he said, voice low and as dark as his eyes, “I told you, you would regret it.” He rubbed his fingers against her and made her shudder. It had been far too long since she had been touched by anyone but herself. “The humiliation will remind you not to steal from me again. Be grateful I am foregoing the thirty strokes I announced I would take. Me: Goodnight.I don't know if it was at all possible, but I was even more aroused than I had been before Jerome texted. I needed to have him take me, and thankfully I only had to wait until I woke up the next morning for that to become a reality. Not really wanting too, but knowing I must, I decided to try and sleep. I didn't even put back on my night shirt, I just wanted to be naked from that point until Jerome came over.The next morning, I again pretended as though I was sleeping in and did. Only my pussy lips were left uns**thed. And you knew this. Lengthening the straps that held my body in the pose of bow string, my rib cage bent over a high padded stool and my arms now chained firmly to the arch way. You spread my thighs. The air you breathed across my wounds as you spoke to my face, my shoulders, my striped flesh suffered further:“Elizabeth, you are mine. Your body is mine. I want you to turn off the filters and let yourself truly feel. One day, I will merely think of touching.