He'd seen his own reflection in the mirror as he stood to pee, seeing the darkness around his eyes from too much wine, and not enough sleep, and yet h...re she stood looking ever the vision of loveliness, having even come back from a morning jog on top of everything else. "How do you fucking do it?" He asked."Do what?" Look so damn beautiful in the morning," he told her. "I look like something the cat dragged in."She laughed, "Plenty of good sex," she said simply, still fondling his now rapidly. "See," she said, as my penis began to soften. "Mistress can control what you cannot." She was correct. The pain definitely had an effect on my erection. Thinking of being struck again, my mind concentrated on the pain I felt so as not to become hard again and receive another strike. However, just as before, Mistress follows correction with affection. She took my softening penis in her hand to gently stroke it, making it immediately hard again. She bent over and blew softly across the red. Now I am strong. Now I am not going to sit idly by and let another man live in my house, spend my money, and fuck my wife. Now I am strong. Now I will not stand for my wife trying to get pregnant by another man. Now I am strong. Now I am waiting for them to return from dinner. Now I am strong. Now I am excited by the sound of the garage door opening. Now I am strong. Now I am excited to know that they are home. Now I am strong. Now I can stop them. Now I am strong. Now I can put an end to. One showed up, and Robert gave him the file and filled in the details."So I have an armed sex offender living in the school exclusion zone, and you all just found out?" asked the Detective."I found out at about 2am when I finished my web search. I just found out about the weapons, and called you all within 10 minutes of that discovery." Robert answered."OK, well I need to find this guy and talk to him." he then asked the question Robert was afraid he would. "Can I talk to Miss Simmons?" OK,.