” It was like someone other than me was moving my hands, because I found myself wiggling out of my panties and crumpling them up in my hand. The ve...vet cushion felt foreign under my bare ass, and I just knew that there would be a wet spot on it when I got up. “Hand them to the waiter, when he comes back,” he said. “What!” I gasped. I knew that I was beginning to sound like a broken record. He waited patiently for me to do what he asked. The ball was always in my court. He simply made his. What turned the tables was when Lacey looked at Bob."Do you forgive me?" she asked, her voice tiny."Sweetheart," said Bob gently. "I knew about it, and I fell in love with you anyway." I've always loved you," she whispered. "I loved you from the very first time I saw you."Claire frowned."I'm glad," said Bob, smiling. He kept his voice light.Lacey saw Claire's frown, and heard the patronization in Bob's voice. She was well aware that some of her memories about Bob were false ones, and she now. It was now late October, and the air was crisp and cool. Alicia took my hand and held it firmly. As we got near her car, I started to walk ahead and open the door for her, as always. She stopped me and said, ‘No, tonight, let me do it.’ She opened the passenger side door and held it for me. I slipped in, protesting a little. ‘Hush,’ she said, closing the door. She slipped into the driver’s side and buckled up, then started the car and pulled out of the parking spot. ‘Mistress,’ I said, ‘I feel. They hung dead with her little hands toying with a strand or two of hair. The beating continued. Miss Sade crossed the divide of Lisa’a buttocks three times in succession. She worked up the right leg, and down the left one. She paused for effect and to enjoy the sexual whimpers coming from near the base of the bar. A blow landed with extreme care on Lisa’s nether flesh, the girl shrieked in pain and she howled for several long moments. She begged to be let off, this was for fun of.