I knew she was struggling with her bi-polar condition, but there was little I could do except hire good people to look after her, and be there when th... bottom dropped out, someday. She was haunted from inside, and the ghosts that tormented her never came out into the light so we could do battle with them.It hurt to see the hurt in her and know I was powerless to help, but I'd been through that once before, even if Rebecca didn't know it, and it ended very painfully. There was no way I wanted to. Finally Sue dropped back and leaned against the wall, panting for breath. Janice got to her feet quickly and reached for the taps, shutting them off; then she grasped Sue's hand."C'mon, honey, let's get into bed and finish this off; I'm so hot I can taste it."They stepped out of the steam-filled stall and dried themselves quickly; then they left the small bathroom and hurried down the hall to the master bedroom.Janice had fully enjoyed eating Sue's delicious slit, but now she wanted some loving. I long to please you, and search for your favorite spots to be touched.. and I touch you there. As much as you like. With my tongue. The caged owl in the corner feels the energy and awakens, as do you. The sun shines brighter as we kiss. Only our tongues touch. I squeeze your breasts while you stroke me on. The anticipation fills the room. I slide a finger in you, knowing we both want more. ‘Make love to me,’ you beg. And I abide. Grabbing a hold of myself, I place the head of my cock at your. "Okay, we'll just set that aside for a moment. When I agreed to be with Amanda, I agreed to let her be submissive to me, and to let her give me pleasure. But if she's incurably masochistic, I have to hurt her to keep her happy. The problem is, I don't want to hurt her. Sure, I've gotten a thrill from it, but I don't feel right about it, I feel bad about it. I'm uncomfortable with it. I get a creepy feeling even admitting that I enjoyed it in any way, it's against everything I've ever been.