She fucking cheated on him and he left her. She cheated on him with your dad!”This admission was a lot for him to take in. This was the first time...he’d heard anything like this and wasn’t dissimilar to what he had felt with Holland’s mother suddenly in his life.“I took it out on you, Adam. I’m sorry. You were right, I was young and stupid. I made your life hell and you didn’t deserve any of it. I’m so sorry,” she said choking through forced tears.Adam got up and sat next to her. He put. .pre-internet days were exciting! One afternoon, I took myself into the westend of London, back when porno cinemas were all over the place. I was curious, so, getting up my nerve, I approached the ticket office to one in piccadilly circus, expecting to be turned away as I was so young. To my amazement and delight, the guy took my money without question, and in I went. It was a larger cinema, like a normal one of the day, but slightly darker, red carpeted, and slightly dingy....there was one of. Sleep-deprived, exhausted, bewildered, now irrational, my emotional drought is over. For a time I slide in and out of panic and confusion. Am I dying? How long until I succumb to crucifixion?Evidently, longer than a day and a half. At least for a fit thirty-something woman who goes to the gymregularly, runs half marathons, and practices deep breathing exercises. Hanging by my wrists, my arms? rackedligaments, with every muscle in my body starting to ache from the spasms and paroxysm of my. Very briefly, she brought her face close to mine, andtouched her lips to mine. It wasn't really a kiss, but abrushing of our lips. I could feel myself melting into her,becoming her. My eye shadow, the same shade as hers,blended into her. My lipstick, also in her shade, began toblur into hers. Her way of owning me was to re-create me inher image. My hair, dyed the same auburn color and done inher razor-cut shag style, reached out and merged with hers.Continuing to hold eye contact, Mistress.