‘I’ll take it,’ Matt offered without looking up from the car he was working on. His voice sounded flat and lifeless. My heart leapt into my thro...t out of fear that I’d lost the jovial, carefree Matthew Tanner forever. I could almost convince myself that I would get over what had taken place between us after the wedding, that I could go back to wanting him like I always had even if he didn’t want me back, if only there was the hope that he would smile at me, joke with me, tease me. I glanced up. She cradled the parcel as a mother would cradle a child. She rememberedthe very first time he had tried to latch on, searching, struggling,crying. Her nipple had comforted him then. Her breasts were useless now.She slowly moved into the modest living room. She remembered that, inthis room, he had first crawled, first stood, and first said "ma-ma". Shecould still hear it: that sound of pure living joy. Silently, itresonated even now through the room.She made her way into the kitchen. She. Two other girls seated at the table were nude, and Brett was down to his boxers and not looking pleased."One more round," Jaclyn said teasingly."We'll see about that," Brett said. He dealt out five cards to himself and five to Jaclyn, and each picked up their hand. Brett lowered his hands and sighed."You gonna fold?" Jaclyn said, giggling. Brett hesitated. He looked up at her."No," Brett said. Jaclyn shifted in her seat uncomfortably. "I'm getting that bra off of you, I don't care what else. I think you’ve got more. I think you’ve got more for me, don’t you? You’re holding out, Emma. You’re holding out.?I pulled my thumb from her cunt and spanked her clit with the back of my hand, just flicking my fingers against it. Emma groaned and tried to close her legs, but I had one hand on her knee and there was nothing she could do. did it again, then again, and again, setting up a regular rhythm, my fingers splashing down in the wet trough of her pussy, rudely spanking that turgid little.